Riot Company

My name is Yu Binbin. That's a really silly opening line. Like many working-class women in the city, I'm quite ordinary—pretty-looking, rather thin, and not particularly busty, but thankfully my butt is nice. My unusual situation began after a colleague introduced me to a new job. It was strange, leaving me speechless and conflicted. Okay, the story begins. I'll start telling you about my life and some of my colleagues. This story has no ending, because it continues and hasn't ended yet, and I don't know when it will.

I stayed at my previous company for four years. The boss was a woman. Friendships can exist between women, but when one party keeps doing things that are incomprehensible, the friendship inevitably ends. On a colleague's recommendation, I left the company.

Well, I was 28 that year. I had a boyfriend but we weren't married yet—an old woman, haha. My boyfriend and I have been separated for a long time. He has his job, and I have mine. We don't interfere with each other or entangle each other. I want to give him space so he can pursue what he likes, and I don't want him to interfere with my work. Although I often work overtime, I feel it's my duty. When he comes back, I try my best to spend time with him and meet his needs—yes, sexually and emotionally—to be there for him and let him release his pent-up emotions.

My boss, however, doesn't see it that way. She thinks I should work hard and shouldn't stop working overtime just because he's on vacation. I find her thinking very strange. At the same time, she always seems to want to introduce me to her so-called "good men," which I find very repulsive. I don't need anyone's guidance on my private life. I'm not getting married because I'm not eligible, not because we have problems.

She keeps changing my job position and responsibilities, increasing my workload, which I find increasingly unbearable. Eventually, I decided to resign. A colleague kindly helped me find a new job, and I passed the interview quickly and smoothly. Later, I found out that she would also be going there. As a good colleague, I was happy to see an acquaintance at the new company.

I started at the new company a few months before her. The company was fulfilling and quite busy, but I adapted quickly. However, I felt something was strange about myself. At first, I didn't notice, but after two months, I felt my libido increasing every day. I guess it was because I hadn't seen my boyfriend for a long time, and leaving my old company had improved my mood. Sometimes at work, I would unconsciously clench my thighs together. Sometimes during phone calls with my boyfriend, I would feel the urge to have sex over the phone or masturbate at home, but I'm conservative and couldn't do those things.

When my boyfriend came back for his vacation as scheduled, we hardly left the bed for two days, making love all the time in the hotel room. That was the most enjoyable time I'd ever had. My boyfriend disgusted me by saying that I had a huge appetite now and he was afraid he wouldn't be able to satisfy me, which resulted in me stomping on my feet twice. But after returning to work, I found that I still had a slight sexual desire. I felt so strange. Had I really reached the age my colleagues jokingly called "the age of lust"? But all of this wasn't natural. I only realized this much later, and by then, it was too late to back out unscathed.

One day, I was working overtime with two colleagues from my group. The three of us were in a team; the two guys were responsible for a project due the day after tomorrow. To have enough time, we decided to work overtime together to get as much done as possible.

We bought KFC for simplicity and drank the company coffee. They made me a variety of coffees, and I tried them all, jokingly saying, "Are you planning to make me go to the bathroom so much so I can slack off?" Although we were busy, we were happy and got along well. We worked until 11 pm. Actually, I was very nervous the whole time. I don't know why, but my libido was very strong tonight. I kept thinking about sex, and even when they touched me, I felt a thrill. I know I'm not the kind of person who does promiscuity, but tonight was just too strange.
Finally, the overtime was over, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, leaning back in their chairs. I let out a long sigh, and one of the mischievous guys said, "Sis, I didn't realize you had such a great figure." "Sis, I don't have much of a figure, I'm flat-chested." "Haha, sis, your butt is beautiful."

"You've seen it, why are you so confident?"

The two boys started teasing each other. I listened from the side, not taking it too seriously. There's always a bit of ambiguity in the office, but as they joked around, they started getting closer to me, as if to prove my figure. I called them over, "Get out of here, what are you thinking? We're about to leave." "No way, we've worked so hard, you have to prove that you're one of the beauties in our company." "No need to prove it, I am too, go away." "Uh... what are you doing... you can't do that."

Before I could react, they had already sandwiched me between them. My body immediately went limp. I knew what was happening. I had been scared earlier, and now that a man was getting close to me, I immediately went limp. My body was constantly driven by sexual desire. They started touching my body, one in front and one behind. I closed my eyes and made a soft sound. At that moment, I got what I wanted, and I couldn't resist. It wasn't that I wanted to seduce them.

One of them started kissing my neck, my erogenous zone. My body went limp again, and I could only stand up because they were supporting me. The other started touching my buttocks. I'm very thin and have almost no breasts, but my buttocks are pretty good, very elastic. My boyfriend likes to bury his face in my buttocks, and I often joke about farting for him. But now, I was being touched by the young man behind me. It felt so good that I almost lost my mind. I wanted to push them away and tell them to stop, that it was going too far, but my body and my senses made me lose control of myself.

After that, I don't know how, I was lying on my desk. My coat was thrown aside, my shirt was unbuttoned, and my bra was already in their hands. They were kneading my breasts. My breasts were too small, but they were still kneading them. My nipples were very sensitive and were already erect.

I turned my head and moaned softly, which was undoubtedly the greatest encouragement to them. I knew in my heart that things were heading in the worst possible direction, but I could no longer control my body. Lust had already filled every part of my body. One of them was on top of me, kissing my neck, while the other had already pulled down my pants and started licking my genitals. I was now lying almost naked on my table, being attacked by two men.

My clitoris was being licked repeatedly, my labia were already open, and my vagina was constantly secreting fluid. They held my hands and made me hold their penises. The hot, hard penises felt so warm in my hands. I knew what would happen tonight, and I could no longer resist.

"Sister, I can't hold back anymore, I'm coming in."

"Hmm..." I couldn't object. My body had already been waiting for their penetration. Resisting would just be a pretense. I accepted this reality and spread my legs as wide as possible, waiting to be penetrated by the men, men who were both strange and familiar.

The moment the scalding hot penis entered my body, I felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction. I gritted my teeth to keep quiet; I didn't want to moan in front of them, as that would make me feel even more guilty towards my boyfriend. Although I wasn't doing it willingly, I had my own needs, and I felt responsible for the situation.

"Sis, you're so tight."

"...Don't say that."

"Give me a massage, I can't hold back anymore, sis."

"Oh."

It was my first time having a threesome, a really strange situation. One was penetrating my vagina, and to make the other feel better, I stroked his penis with my hand. It was a woman's nature. These two young men had become my lovers tonight. I enjoyed the pleasure coming from my vagina while comforting the other man who was waiting to have sex with me.

Suddenly, I gripped the penis in my hand tightly. I knew I was about to climax. He had hit my G-spot, and my body began to tremble. I cried out, and stimulated by the sound, he ejaculated all his semen into my vagina. The penis in my hand began to heat up. The penis that had been in my vagina was just pulled out, and the penis that had been in my hand was quickly inserted into my vagina again.

"Ugh... you won't even let me rest."

"Sis, I can't take it anymore."

"There's something inside, let me wipe it."

"It's okay, it'll be over soon."

"Okay, go ahead..."

And so, still in the same position, I started having sex with another impatient guy. Before I'd even recovered from my orgasm, I was immediately subjected to vigorous thrusting, and I soon had my second orgasm. I couldn't help but start moaning.

My moans are beautiful; my boyfriend always succumbs to them. However, I don't usually moan immediately; I only moan after reaching orgasm. I can't believe I couldn't even maintain this last bit of resistance. I admit it; I think it's my fault.

That night, I had four orgasms, two with each of them. My body was satisfied, but also a little tired. They kept praising me, and I didn't feel disgusted. I didn't want to ruin things; it was my choice, so I had nothing to say. But I couldn't escape this special relationship with them anymore. I knew in my heart that unless I quit my job or completely broke things off, I wouldn't be able to.

Around 1 a.m., after quickly wiping myself clean, we got dressed and went home separately. I politely declined their offer to take me home; I wanted to be alone, to face myself tonight, and to confront my thoughts. I felt like this was a person I didn't recognize, and I wasn't in a good mood.

Desire is a terrible thing. Afterwards, I always regretted it, regretted why I couldn't hold back, regretted everything. I felt promiscuous. With this mindset, my body was still constantly driven by sexual desire. Was I really reaching that age where physical emptiness comes with it?

I also bear some responsibility, so I didn't deliberately distance myself from or avoid them. After all, we were still colleagues; it wasn't like they had sexually assaulted me. But because of this relationship, my desire seemed to have a reasonable explanation, allowing me to pursue my physical needs. I didn't avoid or reject occasional intimate contact at work. Except for the key parts of my body, I accepted all the less exaggerated actions.

There are always times when work requires overtime. Now I feel that overtime is actually just providing time and place for men and women in the office. I sat in my chair to relax my body. After a busy day, I felt I needed to unwind. A pair of hands gently rested on my shoulders from behind. I smiled at the person behind me. That rascal said he would help me relax and started massaging my shoulders. It felt quite comfortable, and I happily closed my eyes to enjoy it.

Slowly, he intentionally or unintentionally pulled at my shirt, causing it to rub against my breasts. Because my breasts are small, there's always some space inside, and my nipples are easily rubbed. The daily sexual desire I feel makes me struggle to resist, and the man's touch and caresses feel good. His hand slowly slid across my collarbone towards my chest. My breathing became heavier. I was nervous. I knew I should stop him; I'd already made a mistake once, and if I did, there would be no going back.

But the sexual desire within me made it impossible to resist, making me hopefully that he was only doing this. But that was just self-deception. He's just a kid; even I can't resist desire, let alone him. His hand grasped my breast, gently kneading it. I frowned, grabbed his hand, and shook my head at him. I knew that such rejection was so powerless.

"Sis, you're so beautiful..."

"No, I can't."

"But I can't hold back anymore, I like you, sis."

"Stop, okay? I've already let you have your way."

"Let me hold you and touch you a little longer, sis, please."

"..."

"Okay, just a little while."

"Okay, thank you, sis."

I still gave in, defeated by my own desires and my female nature. I got up and sat in his lap, feeling his swollen penis pressing against my vulva. He stroked my breasts through my shirt and started kissing my neck. I couldn't help but close my eyes again. Gradually, I lay down in his arms. Although he was only four years younger than me, his masculine scent intoxicated me. I needed a man. The inner struggle disappeared without a trace. My vagina was already wet. If he touched my panties, he would definitely find that they were soaked.

"Sis, you're so beautiful. Your temperament is the best in the company." "Mmm..." "Sis..."

Naturally, I fulfilled his unspoken request. He took off my pants and underwear, and I lay face down on the table—my own table again. Sigh, always having sex with colleagues on my own desk. I was speechless. I raised my buttocks so that his penis was aligned with my already wet vagina, and his glans slowly entered my vagina.

I pursed my lips, enjoying the pleasure of being possessed and filled. I closed my eyes, spread my legs, and bent over, raising my buttocks higher to make it easier for him to penetrate me. Now I belonged to him, and I had no reason to refuse their requests anymore. I had given in. He began to thrust violently into my vagina, which unconsciously and actively enveloped his penis. My body needed it, and my sexual desire was released. I didn't mind having sex with him, or having sex at the company. I only thought about sex.

"Sis, you're so beautiful."

"Ah...ah..."

"Sis, are you comfortable?"

"Mmm...ah...ah...comfortable."

"Where is it comfortable...Sis, I feel so good."

"My vagina, my vagina feels so good being penetrated by you."

"Me too, Sis, I'm coming."

"Mmm...come on."

We both came at the same time. I covered my genitals with a tissue and sat in his lap. He stroked my thighs, and we kissed, just like a couple. I didn't know what to do. Everything that I had with my boyfriend, I had with other men, even younger than me.

"Sis, that guy's probably jealous, haha."

"What's there to be jealous of?"

"He likes you too. We think you have the best temperament in the company." "Come on, Wang Jing is great too." "She and you don't have the same temperament. We like you the way you are." "So you're just bullying me, huh?" "No, no, we're so excited to be with you like this, sis." "Hehe." "Really? He was sent on a mission today, and he guessed you and I would be working overtime. His eyes even turned red." "Why? Are you going to cry?" "He's jealous, haha."

"Haha, get lost."

"Really, sis, remember to comfort him later, or he'll turn on me." "I don't care about you two. I'm not a babysitter." We chatted calmly, like friends. This made it easier for me to accept the situation. After tonight, things between me and them could never be purely platonic. Maintaining a little distance made it more bearable. I didn't let him walk me home; I still preferred to walk back myself. I had two conflicting feelings. My boyfriend should call back tonight.

The next day, the other guy's eyes were really red. I didn't know if he'd stayed up all night or was genuinely jealous, acting like a big kid. I was quite speechless. In the water cooler, he deliberately found an opportunity to come in with me to get water. I patted his chest and kissed his cheek like an older sister, and he immediately cheered up. It felt pretty good then; the guilt about having sex with them lessened a bit. Maybe I was just fooling myself. Anyway, I had to face the reality of our relationship. Maybe I'd have to "compensate" this big kid that night, I didn't know.

That night, we both stayed. The guy who'd taken advantage of me last night "consciously" disappeared, while I satisfied this big kid's demands at my own desk. I really felt incredibly promiscuous.

After everyone else had left, I lay on my desk, naked from the waist down. My shirt was unbuttoned, and my bra hung on the back of my chair. I was almost half-naked in front of him. He buried his head between my legs and began licking my genitals with his tongue. I hadn't washed all day and had only wiped myself with a wet wipe. I don't know why he enjoyed this so much. He pulled my clitoris out from under his foreskin and gently licked it. My genitals are very sensitive, and this made my clitoris even more sensitive. With each lick, my body twitched. I pursed my lips, enjoying his caresses, my breathing becoming heavier.

As my vagina began to wet, his tongue circled around my opening. I gripped the edge of the desk, trying to squeeze my thighs together, but he pressed them down firmly. I couldn't resist pulling his hand to my chest, letting him pinch my nipples while I tried my best to keep my thighs open so he could lick my clitoris and vaginal opening. I also wanted him to pinch my nipples. The stimulation of these three erogenous zones aroused my desire, and I began to moan softly, a sign of his approval and an expression of my pleasure.

Once my mature female organs opened naturally, he pulled me into his arms. We faced each other, and I easily sat on his lap. His hard penis entered my vagina. I hugged him tightly, letting him suck my nipple. He leaned back in the chair, and I twisted my body, letting his penis slide inside me. His glans always pressed against my G-spot. I pressed myself tightly against his hips, twisting my body a dozen times before I cried out. My body began to tremble, and he suddenly hugged me tightly and thrust upwards forcefully.

"Ah...ah..."

"Sis, are you coming?"

"Ah...ah...yes, you've hit my G-spot."

"Sis, I'm coming too."

"Come on, I'll come with you."

His semen shot into my vagina in an instant. I was stunned. The orgasm was so intense that it made me lose my senses. I realized that I had never considered protection when I had sex with them. Now I mostly wear skirts. We only have sex at the company, one-on-one or threesomes. It's very inconvenient for me to always take my pants off. I'm always afraid that someone will come back unexpectedly and find out.

So

I choose to wear skirts as much as possible, so I can just roll them up. It seems that having sex with the two of them has become a normal thing. My daily sexual desire has also become a normal thing. I'm used to chatting with my boyfriend at night, and I'm used to occasional sex after working overtime. I don't know where I'm going. I'm struggling internally but facing these things calmly.

Deep down, I felt incredibly promiscuous, having betrayed my boyfriend to satisfy my own needs. I kept telling myself that when he came back, I would atone for my sins by fulfilling all his desires, yet I naturally faced the two of them, not refusing to have sex with them. Now, let me tell you about one of my colleagues, a young woman named Xia.

Xia is the petite type, not very tall, just over 1.5 meters, but with a good figure and a baby face; she's quite cute. I often treated her like a child, and when a few of us girls ate together, I would always talk to her a bit more. She liked to join in the teasing with the guys, and it was sometimes quite cute to see her get flustered. After what happened that night, I realized she was a woman, not a child.

That day, after working overtime alone, I left, my body aroused and my lower body wet. When I got downstairs, I realized I needed to change my underwear, so I was forced to go back to the company. Being with those two like that, I always kept a spare pair of underwear at the office. Sometimes, when things got too intense, my underwear would be completely soaked and I couldn't wear it, so I would change.

When I returned to the company, I heard a familiar sound. I stood at the door, too afraid to make a sound; it was the sound of women having sex. Who was having sex in the company? Was it like me? I was nervous and curious. I quietly pushed open the door and saw two familiar figures in the far corner. I froze.

Xia was completely naked, crawling on the table, her buttocks raised, giving another colleague oral sex. Her small buttocks were brazenly facing the door. They were really bold, not afraid of anyone coming back. I stealthily approached them, hiding behind a table and watching them.

Xia shyly licked the colleague's penis, like a child stealing candy, while the guy pressed her head down with a satisfied look. Although they seemed to be having a good time, I didn't expect them to have this kind of relationship. I remembered that guy had a girlfriend who had come to the company the day before yesterday. What kind of relationship did they have?

Then I thought about it and found it funny. What about me? I was entangled with two colleagues. I wanted to slip away quietly, but their scene aroused my lust, and I knelt there watching.

Xia's genitals were quite beautiful, with a good amount of pubic hair, unlike my labia which had turned black; hers was still a bit pink, and her little buttocks wiggled cutely. When the guy's penis was almost fully erect, he hugged Xia, turning her back to him. Xia spread her legs and used her fingers to part her labia. I had thought it would be difficult for her to accommodate his penis, but to my surprise, he easily inserted it into her vagina, and Xia nestled into his arms like a child.

"You're so naughty, insisting on coming to the company."

"Booking a hotel is inconvenient and a waste of money."

"What if someone's there? You always have to come to the company."

"It's fine, there's no one here now, nothing could have happened."

"Ah...ah...you're just so naughty." "

Hehe, how else would I have gotten you?"

"Ah...ah...you...bad guy."

Xia was like a toy doll in that guy's arms. I bit my lip and quickly left the company, my lower body feeling cold; I didn't dare stay any longer. Afterwards, I always felt like laughing when I looked at Xia. I never expected this girl to be so cute even during sex. Unfortunately, I'm not a man; I'm also a woman who's been taken advantage of by men, and both she and I had sex with colleagues at the company. I was even surprised to find that sometimes this girl seemed to be without underwear. I hadn't paid attention before, but recently I've noticed she often doesn't wear underwear. I never imagined she could be so daring. Now I'll tell you what I later learned from her.

When I, Xia, first joined the company, everything felt new and exciting. I hadn't been out of school long, and my colleagues helped me every day. I was happy with the company's atmosphere; I wasn't experiencing the coldness my classmates had described, which made me feel content. Because I'm short, I've always been called a "doll," and he called me that at work too. We got along well; occasionally he would pinch my cheek or rub my waist. Although it didn't feel right, I didn't think much of it. But I'm 24 now. When I saw his girlfriend, I realized I shouldn't have acted that way. We were being too ambiguous; it wasn't just about being good friends anymore. He would often hold my hand and rub my waist.

We often went out together, and if his girlfriend saw our actions in bars, I'm sure something bad would happen. I tried to avoid going out with him and didn't have much contact with him at work, but I felt a little sad.

Had I fallen for him? But I couldn't steal him away; he was getting married soon. As the days went by, I gradually drifted away from him. I felt really awkward. One day, everyone suggested going to karaoke, and wanting to relax, I went with a few of the guys.

In the karaoke room, it was lively and noisy. I'd had some drinks and felt a burning sensation all over my body; I wanted to let it all out, like there was something inside me I wanted to release. I happily sang, laughed loudly, and joked around with them. Suddenly, they started teasing me, saying that since I was so close to him, was there some secret I wasn't telling them?

"Yeah, yeah, I'm his mistress... haha!"

"Wow... we're so jealous! You were secretly teasing us..."

"Yeah, yeah, you guys are so jealous, aren't you? Haha!"

"You actually believed that... how stupid!"

"Of course we believe you! She's the cutest girl in our company, we can't let him get away with this! Punish him, punish him! We don't believe you!" "Haha..." We joked around like that, and he naturally rubbed my waist, his hand caressing my waist inside my clothes. I didn't feel any aversion. Today, I didn't resist such intimate contact with him. We're all used to joking around together, and they'll let me have my way. Gradually, I felt my body getting warmer. This feeling was very familiar. I'm not a virgin anymore, so I know this feeling very well. I wondered if it was because I had drunk too much. I got up and went to the bathroom to wash my face. When I came back, they all said they couldn't let him get away with this, and they wanted me to be their mistress.

"No way, I'll be exhausted!"

"Not at all, it's so nice to have so many people pampering you~"

"Wait, what do you mean 'exhausted'? How are you tired?"

"No, no, I don't know, I don't know."

"No, we're going to drink without you explaining."

"Then I'll drink."

After a few drinks, I felt my body getting hotter and hotter, and I started to feel dizzy. I seemed to have let go a lot, and I dared to respond to whatever they said. Their girlfriends wanted them to kiss them, and I agreed

without a care. Then they started to go too far and asked me to kiss each of them. After some playful banter, I obediently kissed each of them. He immediately pulled me into his arms and said he was jealous and couldn't let them get away with it. I was quite happy at that moment; it felt good to have a guy I liked being jealous. After that, we played and sang together, and I never left his arms. Gradually, I spread my legs and sat on his lap. I didn't notice that my skirt had rolled up and my panties were already showing.

"Let's play dice. Whoever wins gets to keep my girlfriend's underwear." "No way! Why should I?" "You're our girlfriend..."

"No, no."

"You're cheating! You're cheating! You have to be punished!"

"I'm not cheating! Even if I were, we don't bet on this!" "That's right! You can bet on my girlfriend's underwear if you want, but this is mine, okay?" "Ugh! You're so mean!" Before I could react, he had already pulled down my underwear and stuffed it into his pocket. I was so embarrassed that I shrank into his arms. I broke out in a cold sweat, and my head started to spin. Before I could even think, he had already started kissing my lips, and my lips naturally began to respond to his.

This action pushed me into an abyss. I had barely closed my eyes when I felt my legs being caressed, my inner thighs itchy, my bare buttocks lifted and stroked, my shirt pushed up, my bra removed, my nipples sucked, my entire body teased. My body went numb, an electric-like tingling sensation leaving me powerless.

I jerked my body up, not to resist, but because someone was suddenly licking my genitals. The tingling sensation made me jump, then I went limp in his arms. I started to cry out, as if I were being violated, moaning, but I felt pleasure. Every part of my body was being teased; I had long since lost the ability to resist.

I lay on the sofa, moaning, each tease making me cry out. When a penis pressed against my vaginal opening, I naturally spread my legs, using my hand to guide it, letting it slowly enter my vagina. It felt so big, slowly filling my vagina.

A familiar voice told me my vagina was tight, and I shyly shrank my neck. From the other side came words of praise for my cuteness. I had no idea what was happening to me; my mind was only filled with the pleasure of being penetrated. With each thrust, I grimaced and moaned, my legs spreading wider and wider, my nipples being licked. I almost fainted.

They turned me over, and I lay face down on the sofa, completely naked. I continued to make love to him, my head against the sofa, my buttocks raised. I think it was him; he was talking to me when he penetrated me. Actually, I couldn't be sure; I just felt myself surrounded by several men.

Soon I reached orgasm, and I cried out loudly. The pleasure in my vagina sent electric shocks throughout my body. My buttocks, thighs, and nipples were constantly being teased. I curled up on the sofa, perhaps like a kitten, and was quickly picked up. Another penis was inserted into my vagina. Before I could even recover from the orgasm, I began to receive the thrusting of another penis.

My legs were raised high, my genitals facing them. They could see my genitals and the penises of the men penetrating me clearly. I moaned in pleasure while shyly begging them not to look.

Their penises felt so thick, I couldn't even hold them with my hands. Each one was forcefully inserted or squeezed into my vagina. My lower body was constantly filled with the feeling of being possessed. The satisfaction of being possessed by men made me lose my senses. Making love with them seemed to make me very happy.

When another penis ejaculated into my vagina, my body trembled. I had already had my third orgasm. Semen began to flow out of my vagina. Before I could wipe it away, I was lifted up. I clung tightly to the other person's neck to avoid falling off. My buttocks were forcefully spread open, and a hot penis was thrust into my body. Although there was semen and my own fluids as lubrication, the friction was still very intense. With my weight, I screamed loudly with each thrust. Fortunately, the music in the room masked it, otherwise, people outside would definitely have heard.

"Ah...ah...you guys are so mean."

"What? Your little husband bullied you first, haha." "You're our girlfriend, of course he can't be the only one." "Ah...ah...you guys are so mean, ah...ah..." Besides moaning, I couldn't seem to say anything else. It was the first time I'd been held in mid-air and made love to, and I had three more orgasms. I lost consciousness, only knowing that a thick penis was constantly being inserted into my body.

The next morning, when I woke up, I could still feel semen flowing from my vagina, and I was lying naked next to him in a hotel. Thinking about the madness of last night, I was so scared that I started to sob. He was woken up by me and hugged me, stroking me and comforting me, saying that I was an adult and that this wasn't wrong.

My mind was in turmoil. How should I get along with my colleagues in the future? I hid in his arms and sobbed. He gently told me that he had never thought I was so cute, that I was the girl he liked, that no one would talk about what happened last night, and that we were still good colleagues, just adults interacting.

My heart gradually calmed down, and we made love again in the hotel bathroom. This time I was sober, and it was just the two of us. I became his second girlfriend. I never imagined that I would have slept with six men that night. We made love all night long, and he only took me to a hotel to rest in the early morning. Afterwards, when I got to the company, I felt empty down there, it felt so strange, and I was very tired. You really can't know too much about

three people Nothing much happened today, everyone was in a good mood. Those two guys gave me a knowing look, and I smiled. I knew they weren't going to let me off the hook tonight. It was rare to be so relaxed today; the company's quarterly performance was pretty good, so there wasn't much pressure. I was in a good mood, so I figured I should agree to their request. Otherwise, I couldn't stand those two rascals looking at me with such resentful expressions. After work, we deliberately stayed late, waiting until no one was around. We turned off the lights and left my desk lamp on. Okay, we always made love in my spot—that's my "bed."

They stripped me naked; they insisted on seeing me naked tonight. Now I'm squatting on the ground, shoes on, my hands tied behind my back, one covering my vagina and the other my buttocks. I can't believe they thought of that; they brought out two vibrators. Looks like this was premeditated.

I've seen these before but never used them. Tonight, I'm giving in and trying it for the first time. The two vibrators use a remote control. I gently placed them on my lower body, the slight vibrations close to my buttocks and vaginal opening felt quite comfortable. Since I can't put them inside, I have to cover them with my hands. They wanted me to kneel, but I didn't like that; it felt humiliating, so I squatted on the ground with my hips slightly raised. They excitedly pulled down their pants and pointed their penises at me. I had no choice but to squat there and take turns kissing their glans.

"Hey, that's too much! I'm not kissing anymore!"

"Ah, no, no, it's fun, sis."

"It's not fun! You're bullying me, you two are having fun."

Just as I was about to kiss them, they deliberately shook their penises, making me chase after their glans to kiss. Since my hands couldn't easily pull them out, I had to stretch my neck and chase after them, kissing them. I mischievously bit them on purpose to scare them, haha.

It was the first time I'd taken turns sucking two penises like this, with a vibrator stimulating my lower body. This lewd way excited me; my labia quickly opened, the vibrator pressed against my vaginal opening. I went from slowly kissing their glans to actively taking the entire penis into my mouth, like savoring a delicious meal. I could feel my fluids flowing from my vagina, sliding down my fingers and dripping onto the floor; a faint scent of lust filled the air. Feeling the penises in my mouth slowly erect and thicken, the thought of them soon penetrating my body made my face flush and burn, my nipples harden. I felt so lewd.

"I'm tired, you guys can come."

"Then you sit, we'll stand."

"Hey, I don't want to suck anymore."

"Hehe, sis, what do you want us to do?"

"Get lost, do whatever you want, or go home."

"Haha..."

I stood up, my waist bent at a 90-degree angle, and one penis entered my vagina from behind, while I was still sucking on the other penis, feeling my vagina involuntarily tightening around it. Every insertion felt so stimulating, and I sucked hard on the penis in my mouth in time with each insertion. My legs started to go numb after standing for a while, so I used my hands to support my body to make it easier for them to penetrate. It was difficult to even make a sound. They each grabbed my small breasts and kneaded them, and I looked forward to my orgasm.

"Mmm...mmm...I'm coming, I'm coming."

"So fast, sis."

"Mmm, hurry up."

I spat out the penis from my mouth, held onto the guy's hips, his penis was pressed against my face, smelling the man's scent, my vagina kept contracting, I started to tremble, feeling that I was about to come, I couldn't help but urge the guy inside me to thrust harder, I supported myself to keep bending over at a 90-degree angle, biting my lip, afraid that if I didn't hold back I would scream.

A stream of semen flowed from my vagina, I took a few tissues to wipe my lower body, and continued to stroke the penis that hadn't ejaculated yet. I was too weak to stand there, I sat on his lap, my legs were hanging on the armrest, my genitals were exposed like that, I turned my head and let his tongue enter my mouth to suck my tongue, my two nipples were kneaded between his fingers, his glans rubbed against my genitals, I gently stroked.

"Sis, you're so sexy."

"Get lost."

"I want to suck your nipples."

"Mmm."

I turned to the side, bringing my legs together and leaning closer to him. He lowered his head and sucked on my nipples, adjusting his hips to insert his penis into my vagina. Because my legs were together, my vaginal opening felt tight, and his entire penis filled my vagina. His penis, which had just ejaculated, was close to my mouth, completely untouched and full of the smell of semen. I patted the glans and began to gently lick it with my tongue. I was already used to threesomes, so I wasn't disgusted by them anymore.

Just as we were about to start the second round of sex, we heard a sound from the front door. We were so startled that we grabbed our clothes and hid under the table. I wondered why anyone would come so late, and what we were going to do since neither of us was dressed. While I was still racking my brains trying to figure out what to do, I heard a sound that made me both laugh and cry. It was Xia and the others... And what was even funnier was that there was still a dildo inserted in my vagina. I was being held in my arms and hiding under the table, clutching my clothes. The three of us were crammed together under the table, practically touching. Like a sandwich, our skin was pressed together. And soon we could hear them having sex. Now... just thinking about them having sex made me unconsciously clench my vagina. The brat noticed and immediately gave me a disgusted smile. I wrinkled my nose, wanting to punch him, but unfortunately, I couldn't move at all. And my two small breasts were being squeezed in their arms.

"What are they going back to the company for? It's not this time for overtime, damn it." "Keep your voice down, you're going to kill us." "Don't tell me they're working overtime, I'm the one who's going to be killed."

"That's all you two know. Now think about how to get out of here."

While we were still figuring out how to get out of here, I noticed that my underwear and vibrator were still on the table. I was so scared that I told them to quickly find a way to get them down. Then we heard something that surprised the two guys.

"Hmm...hmm...why did it have to be at the company?"

"It's more fun at the company."

"Hmm, hmm, don't keep kissing my neck, I can't stand it."

"Then take off your clothes yourself."

"Okay."

From our angle, we saw Xia obediently taking off her clothes. Why did they have to choose such a good spot? Last time was much better; this way we could see them, and if they were paying attention, they could see us too. If I were caught having sex with two guys...I really don't know how I would stay at the company.

Then we saw Xia's cute body. The girl had a petite figure, and her full breasts were perky. Then we watched her lean on the table, sticking her butt out towards us, and start unzipping that bastard's pants to give him oral sex. I felt their breathing quicken, and my penis started to slowly become erect and swell. It's not their fault; I was getting a little aroused just watching, let alone Xia's genitals being directly in front of them. I felt awkward. On one side was a live sex show, and on the other were two brats getting aroused. Slipping out was impossible unless we pretended they were blind and casually got dressed and walked out.

"Huh? By the way, didn't you notice the company didn't lock the door?"

"Oh yeah, did the person who left forget?"

I cursed inwardly. Damn Xia, I hate you! Why did you have to bring this up? I'm naked right now, just like you.

"Never mind, they probably forgot. I'd better pamper my little girlfriend. Haha." "You're just teasing me." "No way

, I'm too busy pampering you." "Ugh, you're so mean, be gentle."

Damn it, that bastard grabbed Xia and thrust into her vagina. His penis felt so big; the moment it went in, my vagina involuntarily contracted. Xia was clearly aroused, and it went in smoothly. And my lust was aroused too. These two bastards didn't forget to play with my nipples at this moment. Okay, we've all gone mad. My vagina contracted several times, and the sight of them having sex aroused those two guys, causing their penises to get hard under my buttocks. My vagina was also secreting fluid. They pushed my body to the ground, and as I knelt, their penises slowly rubbed against my vagina. I gently patted them a few times, trying to calm them down.

"Are you crazy? Get out of here!"

"But...but we're all naked, and...sis..."

"I'll let you two have your fun from now on, it's not like I won't let you. Ugh, hurry up and figure out how to get out of here." "But..." "I can't stand you guys, first help me take my underwear and that off." The three of us slowly crawled to the other side, feeling so ashamed, sneaking around like dogs naked to the other side of the company. I sucked hard on a penis, trying to tighten the one inserted in my vagina, wanting them to ejaculate quickly. I must be crazy, how could I agree to this? After escaping the company, I realized that my underwear was still in the company. I wasn't wearing any. I had no choice but to let them go first, but then I thought I'd risk it and get it back. I was really worried. I

waited in the stairwell for over an hour, thinking they should be gone by now. I quietly walked back to the company and found my underwear still on the table. I was so annoyed, I really went crazy this time. Just as I picked up my underwear, someone suddenly hugged me from behind, a man's breath right next to my ear.

"Why did you take so long to come back? I was going crazy waiting."

"Ah..." Oh

my god, that bastard is still here... and he's not wearing anything! He's crazy! He's already lifted my skirt, his penis is pressing against my butt. I'm so scared I can't do anything.

"I can't believe you're having so much fun with two guys." "Ah... no, it's... ah..." I don't know what to say. Explaining is useless; he obviously saw everything. What can I say? He put his hand inside my bra, caressing my breasts, and started kissing my neck.

"I saw it just now. Looking at your body, I got so excited. I didn't mean any harm, I just couldn't help wanting..." Even an idiot knows what he's thinking. I don't know what to do. He's seen everything so clearly. Should I give in to him, or refuse? What will the result be? Sigh... "Don't worry, you're in their group. I won't steal it. I just couldn't help myself." I don't quite understand what he means. A group? But I knew I couldn't object, so I relaxed. Sensing my acceptance, he kissed me from behind. We French kissed while I opened my legs to let him caress my pubic area. His hands gently stroked my pubic hair. He was so gentle that I lowered my guard; I didn't feel like he was forcing me to have sex. His technique was far superior to those two rascals, and my desire quickly returned.

"Sit on the table, I'm tall, won't you get tired?" "Be gentle, yours is so big." "How did you know? You peeked, now consider it compensation."

"You think I wanted this? So careless."

"Hehe."

We were surprisingly compatible. I realized I might be a slut; even in this situation, I could quickly become compatible with another man. His penis looked quite large, but actually, holding it in my hand, it wasn't as exaggerated as it appeared, though it was still quite thick. I gripped it tightly, afraid it would thrust in too forcefully. I had seen Xia and him make love before, and I was worried about hurting myself. But that was all unnecessary worry; my vagina was already wet, the opening wide open. His penis slowly entered my body, feeling so full in my lower body, my body completely possessed.

"Ah...ah..."

"Does it feel good?"

"Mmm...ah...ah..."

"It's so good to make love with you."

"Ah...ah...don't say that..."

"I like the smell of your vagina."

"Ugh, you're taking advantage and then acting innocent."

"It's good as long as it feels good, it's not like I'm asking you to have my baby."

"Ah...ah...you wish."

Making love with him was really good. My vagina was always full, my G-spot was always accurately hit. He held me in his arms, kissing my neck and nipples as he penetrated me, my lust rising higher and higher. I climaxed soon after, and he obediently undressed me. At the company, I was naked again, having sex with my third colleague without reservation. My climax hadn't subsided, and his hard penis continued to thrust forcefully inside me. Sometimes I lay down, sometimes I was placed on the floor, lying on my side with one leg raised, sometimes I was pressed against the table and he penetrated me from behind. We constantly changed positions, and my climaxes came again and again.

"You… ah… ah… don't lick my nipples anymore." "What's wrong?" "I'm coming again, I can't take it anymore."

"Hehe, how many times?"

"Ah… ah… harder, um, like that, ah… ah… the fifth time." "Do you like having sex with me?" "Um… I like it." "

Then I hope you won't refuse me in the future."

"I… I… ah~ I don't know, ah… ah…" I climaxed again, almost collapsing onto the table, the table and floor covered in my fluids.

"I like it, I'll promise you from now on, please, come quickly, I can't take it anymore." "Okay, I tried. I love making love with you so much." "Mmm...mmm...I like it too, I like being penetrated by you, I like being penetrated by you in my vagina." I could only tease him with words, hoping he would ejaculate quickly and shoot into my vagina. Actually, I really did like making love with him. At night, he carried me home. I really had no strength left. I had several orgasms that night, and I was exhausted. He took all my underwear, and I went home naked. I barely managed to climb the stairs, went into my room, changed my clothes, and fell asleep. I didn't have the strength to take a shower. In my dream, I still felt like he and the others were penetrating my body. "

I

let go of myself, I let go of boundaries, so there's no bottom line anymore," another colleague said later. I didn't know how to refute it. I took off my clothes again and again, and a penis that shouldn't have entered my body was inserted into my vagina. My uterus was filled with the sinful semen. Sometimes I was awakened by deep guilt in my dreams. I want to cry, but I don't know why. I've dragged myself into this sinful abyss, yet I so readily expose my body to men.

When I shower, I stand quietly in front of the mirror, looking at my body. It's not sexy at all; my naturally thin body looks frail, almost devoid of flesh. My breasts are practically nonexistent. Paired with a delicate face, I'm a typical woman from southern China. The only things that are somewhat attractive are my buttocks and thighs, with nice curves. My buttocks are soft and elastic, yet they always attract men.

My current life involves having relationships with four men: my boyfriend, two younger guys in my group, and a bad guy. I give myself a bitter smile. I never thought my sex drive was that strong; I could go a year without sex. But now, I'm always wet down there, and every time I have sex, I have three or four orgasms, leaving my body aching, yet I always feel the need.

"Hello, who is this?"

"Seriously? You didn't even save my phone? How embarrassing." "Ah, Wang Jing? I didn't check my phone, I haven't gotten up yet." "Hehe, okay, let's go out for a drink."

"Oh, okay, where should we meet?"

"Starbucks in the north of the city."

"Okay."

After showering, I went out. I had a phone call with my boyfriend last night and couldn't sleep again. I felt guilty, so going out for a walk was good. It was the weekend to clear my head. Besides the fulfillment of work, the fact that I could have sex often made me enjoy working. I was occasionally bothered by this feeling at night. Yes, I felt guilty. How did I become such a lewd woman?

"I ordered you coffee and cake."

"Thanks."

"Hehe, it's the weekend, I'll rest. I miss you."

"Come on."

While eating, I heard some surprising gossip from Wang Jing. She talked about a beautiful woman in our company, Pu Xiuling.

Xiao Pu is very beautiful, standing at 170 cm tall, with a unique and captivating charm. Wang Jing admits she can't compare to her in terms of femininity. Combined with her height and shapely figure, she's definitely one of the most beautiful women in the entire company. Rumor has it that a colleague from Shenzhen once pursued her relentlessly for over a year. But none of us expected that her frequent outings to entertain the company's VIP clients were actually using her body to entertain them, and that she was also our boss's mistress.

I was quite shocked. There were at least three women in the company known to have had sexual relations with colleagues, including myself, out of a total of only about ten. The ratio seemed a bit high. I felt a little embarrassed looking at Wang Jing.

"You know, they're having a meeting. She doesn't go in often, but it seems like she's being quite unrestrained in there." "Really? That's too unrestrained! We're all outside." "I heard it, who knows?" "Then next time you have a meeting, I'll sneak a peek and see if you're being unrestrained." "Hey, I'm telling you this not so you can disgust me!" "Haha~" ...

I'm Pu Xiuling. Yes, I'm the woman they're gossiping about. I know all about what's going on in this company, hehe. Quite by chance, I found out everything, but I can't say anything. Xia, Yu, and others, I know more or less about it because I'm the one who started this whole thing. It's really strange to think that I'm the starting point of this vortex. Am I also a victim? I don't know. At least neither I nor they feel disgusted by it, which is some consolation.

I've lived away from home since I started school. My family isn't exactly poor, but being sensible, I found part-time jobs in the city where my university was located to support myself. I just didn't want my parents to always support me. Universities like the Normal University, with their large female student population, are generally quite bad, at their core. Upperclassmen corrupt lowerclassmen, and lowerclassmen, in turn, corrupt new lowerclassmen.

Quite by chance, I was led astray by a very close upperclassman. After breaking up with my boyfriend, I ran into some trouble and lost my part-time job. This upperclassman introduced me to the "part-time" industry—yes, it's about occasionally working as a prostitute. To put it nicely, it's "part-time"; to put it bluntly, it's prostitution.

I didn't like it at first; having sex with strangers was very repulsive to me. I had worked as a part-time model before, and with my good looks and figure, I couldn't escape this harassment. I had to endure it for the money. But then, inexplicably, I agreed to the upperclassman's suggestion and started doing "part-time" work. I didn't do it often, going out once or twice a week for 2000 yuan each time, which was faster money than when I was a model. When I had enough money or a regular job, I never went out. After graduation, I stayed in this city, working hard on my own. I didn't have a boyfriend, and a few regular customers who had been kind to me still remembered me. Being soft-hearted, I occasionally served them.

One time, a regular customer said he'd introduce me to a very good friend, a nice person, and told me not to worry. I couldn't refuse, so I agreed, but I regretted it immensely. The person he introduced me to was my boss… At the hotel I'd booked, the moment I walked in, I froze. He froze too, but there was no turning back. I could only silently close the door and sit down. I never imagined the client I'd taken would be him. My boss, someone I saw at the company every day. Now he knew I was "working part-time." What could I say? I'd probably quit tomorrow. It was a good job, what a waste. After sitting for a while, I was about to tell him I was quitting when he suddenly got up and locked the door. I knew I had no choice; all men are the same.

I silently stood up and looked at him. He smiled at me, telling me to relax, and we started talking slowly, avoiding sensitive topics. He was the boss, smart and experienced, and I gradually relaxed too. He said, "I didn't expect him to be a pervert too, did I?" I laughed and said, "Men are all the same, just to varying degrees.

" Seeing that I had relaxed, he gestured for him to go shower first or if we should go together. I thought about it; since he already knew I was working part-time, I didn't want others to know how embarrassing I was. I decided to tell him later and ask him to keep quiet. Having made up my mind, I relaxed, and as usual, I went to shower with him; he was just my customer now.

I stripped naked, displaying my body, which I was so proud of. He was stunned, which was normal. I have a D-cup bust, a slender waist, and a pert bottom. I used to be an underwear model. I didn't cover any part of myself—my breasts, my lower body—showing myself to him. He took off his clothes with heavy breathing. We went into the bathroom, and I started to shower him. He pressed his body against mine, and I could feel his erect penis against my pubic hair. I gently rubbed it, cleaning it thoroughly. I naturally spread my legs, letting the glans of his penis gently rub against my vulva, letting it feel the warmth of my vagina.

Afterward, we each wrapped ourselves in towels and came out of the bathroom. He handed me a can of Coke, and we sat and chatted. My "part-time job" didn't have fixed hours. We agreed on a price for each session, and once the customer ejaculated, it was over. We could chat, we could eat, and it was over when the time came for climax.

Letting go of my inhibitions made me much more relaxed. I treated him like a customer, and we chatted. He wasn't my boss, and I wasn't his subordinate. I didn't need to be afraid of him. After learning about my services, he said he didn't expect me to be so open. I laughed and said it was alright; these days, isn't everyone's sex life pretty much the same? Yes, I can give oral sex, normal intercourse, and even anal sex. My anus was developed by a client, and now I'm quite used to anal sex.

We slowly sat on the bed, and I untied my towel, leaned against his thigh, and gave him oral sex. I suddenly discovered that this kind of sex, where someone knows my secret, actually gives me a bit of excitement. My genitals started to get wet. He stroked my body, and I swallowed and released his penis, kissing the glans. It remained erect the whole time; just looking at my naked body was enough to arouse it. I'm very confident in my appearance. Once, a client wanted me to be his mistress, but I had no interest in using my body to gain a better life. That's not a long-term solution, nor is it what I like, even though I do it "part-time."

Gradually, he couldn't resist any longer. He made me lie down and asked if he could see my genitals. I laughed and asked if he wanted to try 69. His eyes lit up. Then I lay on top of him with my buttocks facing him, holding his penis and giving him oral sex, letting him admire my genitals. My labia were starting to darken from frequent intercourse, but thankfully they weren't deformed, probably because I'm young. He gently pressed my clitoris with his fingers and began to massage it. I contracted my buttocks, and pleasure surged from my lower body. I was particularly excited today, and I felt myself aroused quickly. I couldn't help but reach out and spread my buttocks apart, letting him see my anus and genitals more clearly.

I started moaning, my lust gradually rising. I felt my labia open, and his tongue swirling inside my vagina. I couldn't help but sit up and tighten my buttocks, my hands starting to caress my breasts. My nipples were erect and swirling between my fingers. I bit my lip; I figured I'd come first if this continued. His technique was pretty good; I was immediately aroused.

He pulled my hand and made me touch his penis. While touching it, I couldn't help but knead my breasts. He started rotating his fingers inside my vagina, and soon he found my G-spot, slowly probing it. I couldn't hold back anymore, and started moaning and writhing my hips. I could feel fluid flowing out of my vagina. He smeared some of the fluid on my anus and started rubbing it. I involuntarily contracted my anus a few times. I sat half-upright, keeping my genitals a certain distance from his face, my hands supporting me on the bed. I was starting to lose the strength to support my body.

I started to actively ask him to penetrate me. I felt an urgent need in my body. I was more mature in sex than girls my age. After all, I had much more experience than them. I had sex with different men, just for money, satisfying their sexual desires by stripping naked, exposing my private parts, letting them play with my body, penetrating all three holes in my body. I had long since unconsciously become a woman with a stronger sex drive and more uninhibited behavior in bed than others.

He made me lie face down with my buttocks sticking up so he could penetrate me from behind, which would allow him to caress my breasts while penetrating me. This became our most frequently used position afterward. My buttocks were very sexy with them sticking up, and my two full breasts filled his hands. With each thrust from behind, he could penetrate very deeply. I indulged my sexual desires and let my moans run wild.

We both climaxed at the same time. His penis didn't withdraw; it all went into my uterus. He lay on top of me, his hands pressing under my breasts. We kissed and sucked on each other's tongues like lovers, enjoying the afterglow of our climax. I was quite satisfied with this time. We stayed like that, sprawled on top of each other, and chatted for a while. I got up to shower and dressed in front of him. I smiled mischievously and told him to keep it a secret. He rubbed my buttocks and said he definitely would, and that he would come to me often in the future. I told him that I only did it occasionally as a side job and then walked out of the room indifferently. It seems I have gained another long-term customer.

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