My Pure and Beautiful Shop Manager

My name is Ashin. Because of my fitness routine, I'm sunny and cheerful, and I look quite strong. I worked part-time during my university years. It wasn't until long after I joined the store that I learned there was a beautiful store manager. She was 28 years old, and everyone called her Jingjing. She had shoulder-length hair, was about 160cm tall, and weighed around 80 pounds. When I first met her, I felt she was particularly charming. Her eyes were very alluring, long and narrow, revealing an unfathomable light. Her round little bottom swayed as she walked, especially in summer when she wore jeans or in winter when she wore leather pants, releasing an omnipresent allure. Because of her petite figure, her breasts weren't particularly large, but they were very perky. Although they didn't look big, they were actually quite well-endowed. Of course, this was after we had worked together for more than a year. I would always secretly look at her round little bottom from behind. Sometimes, even the lines on her underwear would make me feel very excited. Until one time, at a party, it was a sunny Sunday, and since it was a holiday, everyone was in a relatively light mood. I arrived at the hotel first, and soon the beautiful store manager, dressed in a cool outfit and holding a parasol, came in. She wore a pink ribbed narrow-back dress, which made her look... Her breasts were full and round, a mysterious cleavage playfully peeking out a small section. Below, she wore white hot pants, making her snow-white legs appear exceptionally long and slender. On her feet were delicate sneakers, white socks with lace trim peeking out. Wearing sunglasses, she exuded youthful energy, like a schoolgirl. I smiled and went over to help her with her things. "Sister, you look so pretty today! Haha, like a pure and innocent student!" she exclaimed. She playfully patted me with her bag, looking particularly shy. Her large breasts trembled slightly from the exercise, making my eyes burn. What followed was the usual routine of chatting, going to the sauna, and having dinner. Everyone had drunk a little alcohol that evening. As usual, everyone played mahjong or chatted. A few of us who didn't play mahjong gathered together, drinking beer and chatting. Because of the alcohol, we became increasingly uncontrollable in our actions. Her deep cleavage made me stare blankly, especially her large breasts, which swayed slightly with each movement. I stared more and more blatantly. The more we drank, the later it got. Later, because we were usually quite casual with each other and hadn't taken off our clothes, we ended up sleeping in the same bed. You probably know those two single beds in a mahjong parlor. We slept together. Because of the stimulation during the day and being able to smell her scent while in bed together, I started to get aroused. To cover up the embarrassment, I casually pulled the blanket over us, so we were basically in the same bed. Maybe everyone has had this experience: when you're in bed with someone of the opposite sex, even if you fall asleep, you won't sleep very soundly. In the hazy state, I felt our hands getting closer and closer.

Pretending to be asleep, I reached out and coincidentally touched her fingertips. But then I woke up and felt her trembling. I don't know if it was a hint or what, but she slowly grabbed my hand. In this half-asleep, half-awake state, our hands were clasped, but we didn't do anything else. I don't know how much time passed, but we got closer and closer. I could feel her small hand slowly pressing down on mine. I steeled myself and started grabbing her hand back, though slowly and gently. This wasn't an affair, but flirting with a colleague. A young woman like me was bound to be nervous. In my panic, I felt my fingers touch her abdomen. Seeing that she didn't resist but also didn't say anything, I became bolder. She grabbed my wrist and felt my hand move up her back. When I touched her bra, I could clearly feel her tremble. She gripped my wrist tightly. I don't know where the courage came from or if it was just a natural thing, but my hand just pushed open her bra. Because it was a direct push, I didn't even have time to touch her skin. When it came back, my big hand couldn't wait to press down on the mysterious breasts of the beauty in front of me. The delicate feel and unexpected size—it usually seemed small to me, but the way it felt in my hand surprised me. I kept my eyes closed, my hands, roughened from regular exercise, slowly kneading the small breasts. As I became more awake and excited, the pressure increased, and I could clearly feel the tiny nipples slowly hardening in my palms. I gently pinched one, and suddenly a low, excited moan reached my ear. Startled, I stopped and opened my eyes, only to see a pair of long, narrow eyes filled with desire and longing. That seductive gaze was more deadly than the moan. Small, pink lips whispered in my ear, "You're hurting me," while her small hands, holding my wrist, slowly guided my hands to knead her large breasts. "Little brother, do you like your sister?" "Yes, of course I like you," she said quickly, her hands becoming increasingly skilled as she spoke sweet words. I pulled her into my arms, one hand continuing to knead her large breasts, the other slowly unbuttoning her clothes, teasing the pubic hair peeking out from the edge of her panties. She squirmed restlessly in my arms, my hand going deeper and deeper; I could feel the wet heat through her panties. My swollen penis pressed against her buttocks through her shorts. Her small hands were also restless, occasionally touching her own breasts. Looking at the dazed beauty in my arms, her eyes half-closed, her small hands caressing her snow-white breasts, her small brown nipples peeking out playfully through my fingers, her breathing growing heavier. There were other colleagues on the other bed. She didn't dare make a sound yet. Finally, my fingers touched her mysterious vulva through her panties, the distinct wetness and heat making me even more excited. My fingers slowly slid back and forth between her labia through her panties. "Little brother, you're making me feel so uncomfortable, um, so uncomfortable, please stop, um, please stop,"

I said, kissing her ear as I spoke. "What do you mean, stop? Sister, look how reacting you are," "You're so naughty!" Jingjing struggled to get up from my bed, glancing at her colleague in the next bed before taking off her wrinkled underwear,

leaving only her vest. She gently lifted the blanket, looking at my shorts, which were bulging high with my huge penis. Kneeling to my side, she slowly pulled down my shorts under my gaze.

My 17cm penis slowly revealed itself. Perhaps it was excitement, or perhaps it was from the long period of foreplay. The long shaft stood erect in the air, the large glans swaying gently with my movements. The beautiful shop manager opened her large eyes, blinking a few times as she looked at the erect penis, her small hands slowly grasping it. I shuddered. "I didn't expect you to be so big and so active," she said, playfully laughing as she slowly stroked it. Under my gaze, she kissed the glans, then slowly opened her pink lips. She diligently and slowly took my disproportionately large penis into her mouth, more and more. Then she began to slowly stroke it. I could clearly feel her little tongue, each time leaving some saliva on my penis. The room was quiet, save for the hum of the air conditioner and the faint sounds of sucking on a penis. Around 3 or 4 AM, the usually cute and earnest, but now serious, beautiful shop manager was kneeling on the bed. She wore white hot pants, the edge of her black panties visible through the unzipped zipper. Her buttocks and waist formed a breathtaking curve. A small pink tank top peeked out from her upper body, her smooth abdomen moving slowly with her breath. Above, long, flowing hair cascaded down her back. Her innocent face and small mouth held a thick, throbbing penis, its veins bulging, glistening with saliva. The scene was incredibly lewd. The feeling of wanting to release but having to consider the sleeping people around me was incredibly arousing.

"Let's go to the bathroom, I'm afraid Zhang Ge will wake up," I hurriedly pulled her to the bathroom, separated by a frosty glass partition. After seeing my colleagues outside, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her deeply, sucking hard on her lips. My hand slipped inside her shorts, pulling them down to her knees. Her round, plump little bottom was encased in black panties, the lace trim clearly visible. The trembling of her buttocks caused waves of stimulation. I quickly had her hold onto the sink. From behind, I gently rubbed my penis against her for a few moments, then found the right spot and slowly pushed it in. "Ah, it hurts, little brother, go slower! Yes, like this! Ah, it's so big! How can you be so big? Slower! Ah, ah, like this!"

I breathed heavily, not saying a word. My lower body began to thrust slowly and rhythmically, her juices quickly wetting my penis, and the movements became smoother.

From behind, I held her slender waist, my lower body thrusting harder and harder, the waves of stimulation from her round, plump bottom incredibly stimulating. "Ah, little brother, it feels so good! Ah, faster! Yes, faster! Ah, so good! So deep! How can you treat me like this? Yes, deeper! Faster!"

I never expected the usually innocent shop manager to say such lewd things. I stood up straight, looked up at her, and touched her breasts. We continued our intercourse, and since our lower bodies were still together, I pulled her upper body up. She looked up, her huge S-shape reflected in the mirror—large breasts, a slender waist, and her still-moving buttocks. Her hazy eyes and slightly parted lips, accompanied by the sounds of slapping, showed her reflection in the mirror.

"Ah, little brother, don't look at me like that, it's so embarrassing, you're so naughty, mmm. Mmm mmm mmm. It feels good. Mmm." Seeing her biting her lower lip, under the intense visual stimulation, I began to thrust, pulling out a lot and then plunging back in hard. After dozens of thrusts, I released her upper body, letting her lean against the glass. I grabbed her waist, "Ah, sister, I'm going to cum, I'm going to speed up!" After saying that, I started to speed up, slapping

her buttocks wildly and slightly red. "Ahhhhhh, little brother, how can you be so strong? Don't stop! Hurry, you're going to kill me! Ahhhhhh!" With Jingjing's lewd moans, I grabbed her little buttocks and thrust deep inside, ejaculating large gushes of hot semen. "Ah, so good, so hot! You're so naughty, you had to shoot so deep inside!" Saying this, she moved her little buttocks and quickly squatted down to wipe the semen flowing from her vagina with her panties. "Okay, get out of here." I was pushed and tiptoed back to the bed with my panties, quickly putting them on. After a while, she also got dressed and came out. "How annoying! They used up all the toilet paper last night. It's sticky down there, so uncomfortable and inconvenient to shower."

Then she crawled into the bed and looked at me with a smile. I was about to say something when she quickly covered my mouth. "Don't say anything, go to sleep." Then she pulled my hand under the covers.

I drifted off to sleep, and when I woke up it was already past 9 a.m. She and her colleagues were already chatting and packing their things, acting as if nothing had happened. As she left, she gave me a deep look, and I watched her retreating figure, savoring the stimulation her body had given me in the early hours of the morning. Then, in a daze, I went home.

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