[While most people were away on business trips for a major company project, I hooked up with...][The End]

This was an unparalleled experience; the thrill was the most exhilarating I'd ever felt in my 28 years. Here's the truth:

February 1, 2018. The company had recently landed a big project, and most of the company leaders and managers were away on business trips for meetings. The usually bustling office suddenly became much quieter. Only about a dozen people remained. Our office is divided into sections, so unless you stand up and specifically look at others, you have no idea what they're doing. Plus, I was sitting in a corner against the wall. (I originally had pictures, but this is my first time posting, and I don't know how to upload them, so I'll try to describe it in words.) I brazenly opened the Spring Blossoms forum, looking at the anime section and a section of real-life pictures. As I looked, my little brother got hard and wouldn't relax.

Suddenly, I was overcome with lust. My wife had given birth almost two months ago, and I couldn't remember how long it had been since I'd had sex. I thought I'd just masturbate right there in my seat. Anyway, there was no one around, and the security cameras were only at the entrance and the reception desk, so there was absolutely no problem. Thinking about it, my mind went blank, and a surge of excitement welled up inside me. An indescribable pleasure surged from my genitals to my head.

I simply reclined in my office chair, hiding my lower body under the desk. I unzipped my pants and gently stroked my penis. Although there was no one around, in broad daylight in the office, at my workstation, with pornographic images on my computer, the pleasure of my penis being exposed to the air was unparalleled.

Waves of pleasure assaulted my brain. I couldn't take it anymore; it felt like a volcano about to erupt. I couldn't hold back any longer, and I was about to pull out two sheets of paper and press them against the tip of my penis when the company receptionist suddenly appeared in front of me, holding a package. My mind went completely blank. The receptionist also stared at me wide-eyed, but surprisingly, she didn't scream. Our company's receptionist wasn't highly educated; she graduated from a junior college in 1989, had previously worked as a part-time model, had a great figure, and was from a minority group. She's 170cm tall, and you can usually see photos of her working out on WeChat Moments. She has arched eyebrows, big eyes, and a prominent bust. Wearing black stockings and sporting a perm, she's the object of many people's sexual fantasies in the company. Since I'd already been seen, I decided to go all in and speed things up. A low growl escaped my lips as hot semen was released. Two tissues weren't enough; my hands were sticky too.

The receptionist, stunned, stared at me, speechless, standing there dumbfounded. I boldly took the package from her with my sticky hands. It was the phone screen protector I'd bought a few days ago.

The receptionist blushed, said nothing, and put the package down. She shook her hands, her face still red, and returned to the front desk.

My bloodshot head instantly calmed down. My feelings were incredibly complicated. I quickly cleaned up the mess. My pants were even soaked and emitted a strong odor.

My mind raced. Damn it, if the receptionist finds out, I'm finished at this company. Although I'm not afraid of finding a job—honestly, with my education and work experience, I could easily find a job paying 15k a month—I don't want to leave the company. Even though it only has about 60 people, the income is decent, and the scheduling is flexible, plus taking time off is easy.

So, I decided to drag the receptionist into this too; only by involving her could she keep the secret.

I didn't use the company's chat app to contact her. I contacted her via WeChat. "Hi, you've discovered my secret! Don't tell anyone, or I'm finished!"

I anxiously waited for her reply. If she responded, there was still a chance to negotiate.

"Don't worry, we're all adults. A few quirks are understandable. As long as it doesn't bother others, it's not a big deal."

I was instantly impressed by her understanding. I continued to probe... "Okay, thank you, but the way you looked at me just now was so tempting... I felt unparalleled pleasure when I ejaculated, I almost went to heaven..." "

!!..."

The receptionist didn't reply with a text message, so she didn't directly stop my advances. I continued my assault.

"Right now, all I can think about is your image, those sexy photos of you working out..." I

spoke with great emotion, also explaining my frustration at not having sex in a long time.

Then I started sending her some excellent pictures I had downloaded from the Chinese Life Selfies section. The sexiest one was a young woman with her large white breasts exposed and a pink condom hanging from her mouth.

I kept teasing the receptionist with highly visual and imaginative words and pictures.

(I won't go into details of the conversation in between.)

Later, I directly asked, "Are you wet down there? I'm so hard thinking about you right now." After chatting for more than half an hour, I had regained my virility.

She sent a shy emoji. I was instantly overjoyed. "Damn it, I'm going to get you today..." "I'm missing you so much right now, how about we do something exciting?"

"How exciting?"

"I'll go out and book a room at a 7 Days Inn, then I'll send you the room number. Come over right now, okay?"

"Let me think about it..."

...

I coaxed and pleaded for a while longer.

The receptionist, true to form, said something shocking: "Since you want something exciting, how about we do it inside the company?"

"

What?"

"Inside the company? There are people working right now, what if we make a scene?" My heart was pounding. I didn't expect the receptionist to be even more ruthless than me.

"You know there's a small door behind the small office, right? That's the storage room. I'm the only one in the company with the key. There aren't many people in the company right now, so no one will use that office."

Apparently, that storage room was where the company stored cigarettes, alcohol, and other miscellaneous items, including drinks for entertaining clients.

I instantly perked up. I quickly went to the receptionist. When I got to her, her face was flushed, even her neck was red, making her look quite pitiful.

Without a word, I grabbed the receptionist's hand and led her into the small office.

"Wait a minute, the key."

I took a deep breath, my eyes blazing with desire as I looked at the receptionist. I found her more alluring than ever.

Fiery red lips, her watery eyes sparkling. Her rising and falling breaths caused her breasts to bounce.

Black stockings clung tightly to her skin, extending from her ankles to her most intimate area.

She took the key, then took my hand, and we instantly entered the storage room. The storage room was filled with things, and there was a recliner—her usual tool for her afternoon nap.

Without another word, I kissed her fiery red lips, sucking on her saliva, my hands roaming over her body. I pulled open her shirt, slipped inside her bra, and began to fondle her large breasts. They weren't large, but they were incredibly firm, just the right size to hold in one hand.

I released her red lips and kissed her neck, teasing her nipples with both hands. The receptionist let out soft moans, biting her lip, "Mmm...mmm..."

I could no longer restrain myself. I casually tore her clothes aside, leaving her only in her still-on bra clinging to her body.

I loosened my belt and quickly pulled off my pants and shirt. I kept squeezing her firm, round buttocks.

I pressed her down beneath me, and my penis plunged into her mouth.

The receptionist wasn't a novice; she started stroking my little brother. The toothless sensation was unforgettable.

She looked at me with seductive eyes, and I wasn't about to let her go. I had to make her feel good so I could continue to seduce her. Otherwise, it would just be a momentary lapse of judgment, lacking any follow-up, and wouldn't that be a waste of passion?

I pulled her up and ripped off her stockings.

Yes, violently ripped them off.

I didn't even let her take off her panties; I just pulled them up by the fabric in the middle, revealing her already wet little mounds.

My little brother, without a word, plunged in.

The moment it entered, the receptionist clenched her chin and let out a long "Mmm..."

followed by rapid breathing.

Some of it was hers, and some was mine.

I showed no mercy, going all out, thrusting into her hard every time.

I don't know how much time passed, I didn't pay attention to the time, I only knew that each thrust was with all my might.

It was a collision of our passion and flesh.

Finally, I let out a muffled groan.

I pulled out my penis, and a stream of hot semen shot onto her stockings, thighs, and buttocks.

The receptionist collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily, her expression blank. It took her a while to come to her senses. I didn't know if she was regretting it or enjoying the lingering warmth.

I helped her up, took off her torn stockings, and used them to wipe the semen off her body.

I didn't ejaculate inside her because I still had a sliver of reason. Not ejaculating inside is a way of protecting the woman, and also a manifestation of a gentleman's conduct.

[The End]

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