My affair with a senior executive at a company

Actually, what follows isn't fiction; it's my own experience and feelings, shared after a few drinks.

My first online romantic encounter was with a girl from Shanghai. She had a boyfriend and was about to get married. We had sex and a very memorable relationship. Later, I met many other online friends, some with whom I had sex, others just for fun, but my first online relationship is the most memorable. Let me tell you how we met.

In 2005, I became addicted to the game "Legend of Mir," and that's how I met her. All I knew was that she was a girl from Shanghai, and in the game, she was the wife of the guild leader. She always liked to chat with me, perhaps because I had good equipment in the game. At the time, we both felt good about each other. Later, when my company went on a trip to Shanghai, I really wanted to see her, so I called her. To my surprise, she readily agreed. We arranged to meet at Baohua Restaurant. It was drizzling that day. The moment I saw her, I was captivated. She was tall, about 1.70 meters, with fair skin, big eyes, and a high nose that gave her a unique charm. Her small mouth was slightly upturned, and two dimples appeared and disappeared. Her every move exuded a cute playfulness, somewhat resembling the Korean actress Jun Ji-hyun.

That evening, I treated her to Shanghai cuisine (logically, since she was the host, she should have paid, but knowing the nature of Shanghainese people, I didn't mind at all. However, I later discovered that Shanghainese people are indeed very frugal). Then we went to an internet cafe to play games. I hugged her there because I knew she had a boyfriend, so it felt really good (it's true what they say, stealing someone is better than having a concubine). Later, I went back to Zhuhai, and we kept in touch every night. Then one day she called to say she was coming to Zhuhai for a business trip. I was so happy to pick her up. Knowing my younger brother would be busy that night, I was really excited. Since I hadn't bought a car yet, I borrowed one from a colleague. I picked her up at the station and treated her to an authentic Cantonese meal. Afterwards, we went straight home!

Because I had just bought a house, living alone in a large three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment made her very happy. I turned on my newly bought Denon stereo system to create a romantic atmosphere. We listened to music and watched TV, and before we knew it, it was 1 a.m.

Our relationship was almost about to become official, but I was a little too shy to say it. She took a shower and sat on the sofa. I noticed she looked tired, so I offered to give her a massage—my secret weapon. She hesitated a bit, but then accepted. ^_^ I found her skin so beautiful, like smooth silk. I massaged her back, gently lifted her shirt, and slowly stroked her smooth back. Finding her bra in the way, I quietly unhooked it (she knew I had unhooked her bra, but didn't object). My hand slowly moved towards her chest, first touching her armpit, slowly... My heart was racing. When my fingers touched the edge of her soft, elastic breast, my hands were trembling. After all, it was my first time doing this, and I was cuckolding another man. My palms were sweating. Slowly, I moved downwards, finally quickly and accurately grasping her entire breast—or rather, only half of it, because her breasts were large. Very firm and elastic, and a perfectly round, firm hemispherical shape. My little brother immediately… Then I said it was late, let's rest. She said okay. I asked her, "Shall we sleep together?" (Looking back now, it was a silly question, but I was too honest at the time). Then we went to the room to rest together. I lay down next to her, smelling her fragrance. I finally couldn't resist and started kissing her face, then her trembling breasts. Her breathing gradually became rapid, and slowly her heavy breathing turned into soft moans. To be honest, it was the most intoxicating moan I had ever heard. It was definitely not faked. Later, I slept with many women and heard the moans of no less than fifty different kinds of women. None of them were as beautiful or as intoxicating as this. But a Shanghai girl is a Shanghai girl. She had her own sense of propriety. When I tried to take off her underwear, she disagreed. I was really honest at the time. I actually managed to resist and listened to her. That night, we spent the whole night entwined with each other's upper bodies, which made my testicles hurt all day the next day (I get this when I'm aroused but don't have sex).

The next day, we spent the day in Zhuhai. That evening, she took a car to Guangzhou. She works for the head office of a supermarket in Shanghai, so she often travels between Zhuhai and Guangzhou for business.

We kept in touch online from time to time. Six months later, she called to say she was coming to Guangzhou. I was so excited that I immediately got a brand new Mitsubishi Pajero. After work, I headed straight to Guangzhou. ***The roads in Guangzhou are a mess, with overpasses everywhere, making me dizzy. She said she was at a supermarket, so I went to the supermarket in Tianhe District, but it turned out she was at the head office. I sped over there and finally saw her. This time, she was wearing a blue dress with a white top, looking very pure and pretty. There was another girl next to her, who I heard was her colleague, also from Shanghai. She told me they had to go to the east of the city first to see their boss before they could have free time. I said no problem, I'd take her. In the car, she softly sang to me, making me forget about Guangzhou's traffic jams. Damn, I wished the traffic would last even longer. But her colleague was so clueless, constantly asking questions, even asking if the car I was driving was mine and how much it cost. Damn, Shanghai women are so shrewd!

Finally, after finishing her business, we ditched that girl and went to the famous Dongjianglou restaurant by the Pearl River for a delicious seafood meal. Then we took a walk along the riverbank. The warm evening breeze caressed her hair, gently brushing against my cheek, and the delicate fragrance intoxicated me. Later, she said she was tired, so we went to a hotel near her workplace and booked a room for 400 yuan.

We booked a room opposite the convenience store. We first went to 7-Eleven and bought a lot of snacks, then sat there chatting. I liked this feeling, unlike now, when I book a room with someone I met online and we just go straight to the point, then sleep—no romance at all, and a few times I almost couldn't ejaculate. We talked for a long time, about work, friends in games, novels, and finally, sex. I'm very capable in bed; I can always last until my girlfriend has two orgasms. So I'm very confident in that area.

Slowly, her face began to flush. I knew the subtle changes within her body, and I began to gently stroke her hair. Her long hair was black and shiny, very soft and smooth, exuding a faint fragrance. Then I stroked her cheeks, her smooth neck, and her soft, slender waist. I carefully removed her silk blouse and kissed her reddened and burning neck. Her breasts were very full; her 36D bra only covered half of her breasts. I eagerly removed her bra, and before my eyes, two large, white breasts popped out, trembling breasts, perfect hemispheres. My fingers gently traced her bright red nipples, and her breathing became rapid, slowly turning into moans. I took one nipple into my mouth and sucked hard. At first, she only took her nipple into her mouth, but then she frantically sucked on it along with her breast, until her mouth was almost completely filled with her breast, and she was having difficulty breathing... My little brother was already as hard as iron, and I couldn't help but rub and squeeze my penis against her upturned buttocks. From her increasingly red cheeks, I could read her desire. My hand slid under her skirt, where it was already soaked. I couldn't hold back any longer and frantically reached my hand into her silk panties. It was wet and warm there. I rubbed her genitals with my whole palm, and her moans grew louder and more lewd. I knew the time had come, and I started to pull her silk panties down... But she suddenly came to her senses and shouted, "No, no, this is my limit! I can't!!"

I thought I hadn't done enough, so I quickly continued to caress her genitals. The fluid from her vagina had already soaked my entire palm. I started inserting my fingers into her hot vagina. She initially resisted a little, but then she actively responded, her buttocks thrusting in rhythm. I added another finger, increasing the speed of my thrusts. Her moans grew louder, and I became incredibly excited, almost to the point of madness. Then I added another finger, making it three, then four, filling her vagina completely. Eventually, I felt like I was releasing, abusing her, but her movements became increasingly intense.

I knew she was close to orgasm. At that moment, I quickly pulled down my underwear, erected my penis, and prepared to penetrate her. But, damn it, she suddenly regained her senses, covering her genitals and telling me she couldn't cross her boundaries. I was stunned. I truly admired this Shanghai girl; she was amazing! Even being fucked so intensely, she still knew her limits! I was really honest at that moment, thinking that we had feelings for each other and I couldn't force it. The only thing I could do was continue inserting my fingers into her vagina.

But at this point, there was a hint of anger and revenge in my eyes. I thrust harder, and she responded strongly. Finally, her buttocks arched, and she stopped moving. A wave of heat washed over her vagina, and I knew she had orgasmed. I slowly pulled out my four fingers, and *plop*, a gush of fluid shot out. Damn, she ejaculated! She was the only girl I'd ever seen who could ejaculate. None of the girlfriends I'd dated since, whether online or from prostitutes on the street, had ever ejaculated like her.

Seeing her ejaculate completely drove me mad. I ripped open my underwear, pinned her down, and started tearing at her silk panties. Damn, silk looks thin, but it's incredibly tough. I tried so hard, but I couldn't tear them. She was probably terrified by my madness. She desperately covered her panties, repeatedly saying, "Brother, brother, don't do this!" (She had called me "brother" from the beginning.) I lost my mind at that moment, but she had such strength from who-knows-where that I couldn't tear it open. I could only forcefully pull her panties down. She twisted and turned, but I pinned her to the bed, unable to move. I used all my strength to hold her down while desperately pulling at her panties. Perhaps she was exhausted and had no strength left. I finally managed to pull her panties down halfway, revealing her bright red vulva. I frantically moved my penis towards her, inching it towards her vagina. She cried, saying, "Brother, don't pull!" I grabbed her breasts and kneaded them with all my might, while my penis desperately pushed towards her vagina. Finally, the head of my penis met something slippery, and with a "whoosh," it went in. It was so tight, so hot, so slippery! My heart was pounding. I started thrusting wildly. She weakly swayed her hips and finally stopped moving. My penis head felt her vagina.

I'd only thrust in and out less than ten times when suddenly my glans went numb. I yelled, "Oh no!" I knew I was about to ejaculate. My head buzzed, and I came.

My penis slowly went soft, but I still couldn't bear to pull out. I stood there, too afraid to move. I'd never ejaculated so quickly before. My face was burning red; it was so embarrassing. The girl's tears soaked the pillow. Suddenly, I snapped back to reality: Was this rape? She cried for a long time. I went to comfort her, but as soon as I touched her shoulder, she slapped me. I deliberately didn't dodge. I knew I was wrong (I was too naive then; now, I wouldn't even care). I desperately apologized, saying I'd lost my temper and begging for her forgiveness. I even considered putting on my clothes and running away because, judging from her expression, I was afraid she'd call the police.

She cried until dawn, then slowly sat up by the window, staring blankly at the hurried crowds of people rushing to work below. I was terrified. Afraid she wouldn't understand, I gently walked over and carefully stroked her shoulder. She slowly turned around, staring straight at me. I didn't dare meet her gaze. Suddenly, she sighed. For some reason, she gently pressed her face against my chest and said softly, "Brother, I like you a lot, but it's not love. I love my fiancé. He's also from Shanghai, an engineer at a certain car company. I like you guys, but I only love him, so I want to have my own bottom line. I'm sorry!"

Then, to my surprise, she reached for my penis and began to gently and tenderly caress it. She whispered, "I like you, but I don't like you treating me like this." Her hands were very delicate, making my penis tremble. Later, she took off her silk panties, her eyes red, and said, "If you really want it, I'll give it to you properly."

She showed me her genitals; they were so beautiful, a vibrant pink, like a newly deflowered girl. She gently stroked my glans against her vaginal opening, blushing as she said, "You know, I can ejaculate..." She continued, "I used to think I was a monster, but after reading books I learned that girls can ejaculate too, but very rarely." As she spoke, she touched my penis again, saying, "Yours is so long, much longer than my fiancé's, but the girth is about the same."

I blushed. She made me lie down, saying she'd help me feel better. I started getting excited again (I'm so pathetic). She slowly climbed on top of me, pressing my penis against her vulva and gently rubbing it. Then she got wet, and the wetness slowly turned into a stream of glistening vaginal fluid that flowed down my penis, wetting my scrotum. She flipped open my glans and slowly inserted it into her vagina. My heart almost jumped out of my chest again. It felt so good! Her vagina was warm and moist, like a little girl's mouth sucking on me. She started moving, her hips swaying rhythmically. She stroked me seven or eight times, and then I couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated again.

My face turned bright red, I can't even describe it. I've never felt like this before. Just a few days ago, I hooked up with a girl online, about the same size as her, pretty too, but she charged money—the kind who could make money and get thrills at the same time. I fucked her twice and still couldn't ejaculate. She couldn't take it anymore, so she called her sister over. They're from Hunan, and the two sisters and I fucked for a long time. Her sister is very pretty, with big breasts. I fucked her for a long time, and her sister helped me push her ass from behind. I fucked her sister too before I ejaculated. But today, for some reason, it happened twice. I ejaculated after less than 10 thrusts. Why?

She seemed to understand and sighed, saying, "You're too nervous." I said with a sigh of relief, "Yes, yes, I'm too nervous because I like you so much!" She chuckled and said, "Never mind, help me take a shower."

Then she went to work. I felt so sorry for her; I'd kept her up all night, and she still had to go to work, while I could sleep soundly. So I got up and took her to her store. You probably guessed she worked at the "Haoyouduo" supermarket; she was an employee at the Shanghai headquarters.

At noon, I called her and said I'd treat her to something nice for lunch and then let her take a nap. She cried and said, "Brother, go. I'll never see you again," and then she sobbed uncontrollably.

I was incredibly sad. Dejected, I drove back to Zhuhai. Several times, I was so heartbroken that I pulled over on the side of the highway, wanting to call her, but I dialed the number and immediately hung up. I knew I had no reason to hurt her pride and happiness. We never saw each other again. Occasionally, I'd see her on QQ, and we'd just laugh… Let this friendship remain forever in our hearts.

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