My story with my colleagues

My story goes like this.

I'm 30 years old and have a three-year-old son whom I love dearly. I work in a research unit of a state-owned enterprise, far from home (my father-in-law and wife live there). My work doesn't require much energy, meaning I spend most of my time online and chatting. However, my relationship with my husband is strained, probably due to personality differences. We argue frequently, and the more we argue, the less I go home—a vicious cycle.

Then she appeared. She was my colleague, our offices were next to each other, and she was two years older than me. To be precise, she wasn't particularly beautiful, but she had a lot of personal charm, was intelligent, sensitive, decisive, and analytical. She always had unique and logical perspectives, and she never suffered a loss, even verbally. She had a very good reputation at work. My husband works in the same large company and holds a certain social position as a junior manager. They have a daughter who just started elementary school.

I remember starting to get to know her better last May. My initial impression of her was that she was strong-willed, stingy, and rather complicated (according to others, her influence contributed to her husband's position). However, after several in-depth conversations, I discovered that she was very strong-willed and indeed quite adept at navigating social situations, yet also very naive, understanding, and reasonable—a stark contrast to my wife. She also enjoyed talking to me, initially superficially and briefly, but later we talked about everything—my family, her family, and eventually, the topic of "sex."
I remember it started when I mentioned my family was disharmonious, my sex life was unsatisfactory, and my partner didn't want sex (frankly, I was intentionally trying to seduce her at that time). She was surprised, lowered her head, and said, "Everyone has needs." After that, I would always intentionally or unintentionally bring up this topic. Of course, she didn't bring it up herself, but she didn't refuse either. After a while, it finally happened. She asked me to help her; her hand was on the mouse. At that moment, I made a bold decision, a decision that led to six months of happiness and also sealed my current deep pain. I placed my hand directly on her delicate hand. Despite her sensitive nature, she didn't react at all; her eyes remained fixed on the screen, but her face flushed. My heart pounded. For the next two weeks, I repeated this action (I'm indeed very timid, haha, she said her family was very harmonious). Sometimes I would squeeze her hand tighter, and to my excitement, she would squeeze mine back!

Finally, one day, it happened.

It was after work. I stroked her back, and she acquiesced. Then I moved my hand down and placed it on her buttocks. (I forgot to mention, she's a very charming woman, very feminine, not tall, very slender, you could say she has a great figure! Especially her buttocks, not big, but full, slightly upturned—it later gave me endless enjoyment; she truly is a quintessential woman!) She turned to look at me, and I kissed her lightly. She kissed me back. I didn't dare to be too forward, only kissing her lips, but unexpectedly, she responded passionately with her tongue! Looking back now, every time our relationship became closer, it was always me who initiated it, and she responded even more passionately.

To make a long story short, a week later, we had intimate contact. I kissed her passionately again, and she whispered, "I'll give myself to you." However, due to nervousness and the environment, it wasn't very successful. But it was the first time I'd ever seen a woman so wet! Her juices soaked my pants! For a long time afterward, she was consumed by guilt and guilt for betraying her family. She even went on a long trip because of it, but she said she missed me even more while she was away, wishing she could put me in her pocket and go with me.

After returning from Beijing, she gradually overcame this feeling, and we began an inseparable honeymoon period. We made love almost every day, 2-3 times a day when there wasn't much going on, and at most 5 times (it's true!). To be honest, I didn't have much sexual experience before, and the relationships weren't very compatible—either I couldn't perform, or my partner couldn't. But she was completely different! She was my third sexual partner, and from the beginning, we were very compatible and had great chemistry. Even if I finished quickly, she could still reach orgasm.

Once, at her house, we made love for a full 70 minutes! We changed positions 13 times during that time: missionary position, push-the-cart position, fire-starting position… Her love juices soaked half of her bedsheets, and her moans were loud enough for the whole building to hear (as I left, I could clearly feel someone watching from across the hall). I thrust into her like a madman. At first, I thought that such a delicate and sensitive young woman wouldn't be able to handle such intense thrusting, but I was wrong. Every time I went crazy, my hips moving back and forth at an incredible speed (I exercise regularly and am in great shape!), I saw her face flush, her hands suddenly rise and then slowly fall, as if trying to grasp something but not knowing what to grasp, her eyes suddenly closing tightly, looking very blissful.

Once, during an orgasm, she blurted out: "Your mother is so good!" Then she hugged me tightly, and I immediately understood what she meant: "Your mother gave birth to such a wonderful person! Your mother is so good!"

Just to clarify, I live alone in my office, which has a sofa bed. Her office had two people, but no place to lie down. This meant I could have relatively comfortable sex there, while with her, I could only penetrate her from behind, or I could sit in a chair and she could straddle my lap. However, her office was at the end of the corridor, so there wasn't much work to do there, and after work, no one passed by. My office next door had someone, and I often went home late, so the soundproofing wasn't great; any noise would be noticed. Therefore, each had its advantages and disadvantages.

I usually went to her office after her colleagues had left at lunchtime, and she would tacitly wait for me. Looking back, I was really bold! Lunchtime was short; she had to go home to cook, so I usually went straight to the point as soon as I entered. I locked the door, kissed her, and pulled down her pants. She usually wore long cotton stockings (the kind that cover her buttocks), which were easy to take off. She would obediently turn around, sticking her butt out. My penis was already hard, even though at least three-quarters of the people in our office were still there! Besides, her colleague might also come back!

But at that time, we didn't seem to care about any of that (I think I mentioned she was a very meticulous woman). At this point, I would rub my penis back and forth against her vulva, and soon she would be very wet. When I thrust in suddenly, she would let out a soft moan. The scene at this moment was very conquest-inducing for a man: a beautiful woman actively sticking out her buttocks, her white, fleshy buttocks making one's blood boil, her slender waist almost too big to grasp in one hand, her love juice flowing down her thighs, some of it wetting my pants through our point of contact. While I was having sex with her, I would make her call me husband, brother, and even make her say some vulgar things. At first, she was uncomfortable and said I was a pervert, but later she couldn't resist me and had to say some things, but they were just things like "fuck," "screw," and "go to hell," and then she wouldn't say anything else. Also, because she was so wet, she had a strong scent, how should I put it, it was the kind of scent that was very feminine and also very seductive to men, and once she said she could smell it too!

Imagine this: a charming woman moaning beneath you, a traditional young woman spewing vulgarities, the room filled with the strong scent of love fluids that only come from lovemaking—a true quadruple stimulation of touch, sight, hearing, and taste!

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