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I fell in love with a female colleague at work who is 1 or 2 years older than me (short story) 

I, Xiaolang, joined the book forum in 2010, always quietly browsing everyone's posts. Sometimes I wanted to post, but I was always too busy and forgot. Here, I want to tell you an absolutely true story, one that truly happened.
After dinner, I leaned back on the sofa and watched TV for a while. Suddenly, she said, "By the way, my computer at home can't connect to the internet. Can you take a look?" I said, "Of course, I can handle this little thing." But that's where the story really began. I didn't expect the computer to be in her bedroom. Without thinking, I went straight in. While checking the computer, she tidied up the mess on the bed, saying, "It's too messy. You'll laugh at me." I didn't turn around and said, "What's messy about it? It's much better than mine." I glanced back at her casually, and oh my god, she was bending over on the bed, tidying her clothes. She was wearing tight jeans, and her full, firm buttocks were facing me. I swallowed hard immediately. To be honest, my penis got hard instantly. Suddenly, a sinister idea struck me: I wanted to have sex with her. I boldly walked up behind her, grabbed her, and said, "I love you." She jumped in fright, then tried to push me away forcefully. I held her tightly, whispering in her ear, "I really love you. I'm 175cm tall and quite handsome. I don't believe you can resist me. Even though you're a decent girl, not the repressed type, I can definitely handle you." (This was my self-encouragement at the time.) I never imagined it would turn into a semi-rape situation, and it truly was; she kept resisting. She refused to do it with me, constantly saying, "No, absolutely not," and hitting me with her fists, her voice trembling with tears. It hurt a bit; she really didn't want to.
But I really didn't want to stop halfway. I hadn't thought much about it then, but later I realized how scary it was. What if she accused me of rape? I'd go to jail. I pressed her down, quickly took off her shoes, and used one arm to hold down her struggling body while using the other to unbutton her jeans. It took me quite a while. When the jeans finally came down to her buttocks, I was surprised to see she was wearing pink lace panties. I never expected someone her age to wear such underwear. Seeing this, my penis became painfully hard. I silenced her screaming mouth with my kisses, kneading her breasts with one hand and reaching inside her panties with the other, fiddling with them. Her vulva was full and plump, with sparse pubic hair, and her vagina was slightly wet. I used my hand to probe and probe her vulva. Her breathing became heavier, but she continued to resist and hit me, though I could no longer feel her. I flipped up her shirt and frantically sucked on her nipples with my tongue, inhaling a sweet, fragrant aroma. This woman in her forties was truly a beauty; her breasts were so well-groomed, her skin still so fair and taut. I freed one hand to unzip my pants, pulling them down to my ankles along with my underwear. Then I ripped her panties off. She cried out in pain. Without thinking twice, I pressed one of her thighs down with my thighs, pinned her hands up with my hands, and buried my head in her vulva. I never expected to see such pink labia majora. For her age, such a color, so tender—it was truly unbelievable. She had very little pubic hair, and her labia majora were long and slightly everted, probably because she had given birth. I used my tongue to suck on her pink labia majora, absorbing the sticky fluid flowing from below. A hormonal scent rushed to my brain. I ignored her repeated pleas for me to stop, spread her thighs wide with both hands, straddled her, and grasped my penis with one hand. I found the vaginal opening and inserted it in a moment. "Ah!" she cried out loudly. I began to thrust rapidly. Her vagina was very wet, very hot, and even a little tight—it felt incredibly good. I lowered my head, sucking on her back while thrusting my penis into her forcefully, making a slapping sound on her belly. I continued this frenzied thrusting for more than two minutes until her resistance completely disappeared. Her body went limp. I lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders, doing a push-up-like motion. Her buttocks were lifted off the sheets, and I thrust in like a jackhammer, each thrust accompanied by a moan. She cried out with each thrust, indicating her arousal. She didn't say anything, just moaned. The secretions below started to accumulate, which was almost unbelievable. Each thrust produced a squelching sound, it was truly intoxicating. I lowered her legs and saw a large wet patch on the sheets, all from her vaginal secretions. I lifted her up and turned her over. At first, she didn't cooperate, but I pressed her waist down, causing her buttocks to stick up. This was my favorite position, the most submissive position. I held my 17cm thick penis, and after a while, it hit the tip with a "pop," and the air in her vagina was squeezed out. This time, she screamed loudly. I gripped her buttocks with both hands... I thrust forcefully into her tight, full, white buttocks. With each withdrawal, the flesh inside her vagina turned outwards, protecting my glans. My penis was covered in the white fluid from her vagina, and it kept increasing. After more than 100 thrusts, my penis was completely covered in the white fluid. When I thrust in again, it brought more fluid into her vagina. Her body swayed violently, and her breasts bounced wildly. I grabbed her arm with one hand, making her lean back slightly, and kneaded her breasts with the other. I was truly in ecstasy. I never imagined I would be fucking the most beautiful woman in the office. My penis swelled up, and I thrust rapidly. The woman could only moan loudly, "Ahhhhh!" I grunted, and my penis spasmed in waves, shooting spurts of semen into her vagina. It was incredibly pleasurable. I pulled out my penis, and a large pool of semen mixed with exudate flowed out of her vagina. She collapsed onto the bed, completely exhausted, panting heavily, unable to utter a word. I quickly grabbed some toilet paper and wiped my penis clean. My mind was clear now; I needed to quickly pull up my pants and prepare to escape. I said to her, "Sister, I really love you, I'm sorry." She didn't reply. I felt something was wrong; she was going to hate me. But I was wrong. Unexpectedly, she sat up and hugged me tightly, gently hitting me with her fist while muttering things like, "You're so bad." It seemed she didn't really blame me. I was overjoyed; it seemed everything was alright. I hugged her and kissed her, saying, "Sister, I really love you." Actually, I was just saying it to appease her, but honestly, saying you love someone is easy, especially since I only wanted to be with her. I wiped the semen from her genitals with toilet paper. She blushed and said, "You're so bold!" I replied, "I'm just that bold because I love you."
After getting dressed, around 9 PM, I said I had to go home and that she should get some rest. She didn't say anything, just that she wouldn't see me out. As I walked out the door, she looked at me for a moment. I said, "See you tomorrow," and then left. Later, as you can imagine, after the first time, there was a second, a third, but I never went to her house again. Thinking about it, it was too dangerous. I was lucky I wasn't caught the first time; who knows what might happen next? And so, my older sister and I have maintained this physical relationship, without much emotional involvement or financial considerations. When I want to, I send a code text message, and she sends a code text message when she wants to. In parks and woods, in hotels, in internet cafes (I chose a cheap one with a private room for convenience), on my desk after get off work in the office, in the hallway—we've done it at least 100 times. To this day, we still maintain this physical relationship, and she's gotten used to it. Recently, I had her watch porn to learn how to perform oral sex solely for me. She didn't know how before, and had never performed oral sex on her husband. After many practice sessions, her oral sex skills are now at least comparable to those of porn actresses, if not better. Watching her sexy lips envelop my penis, sucking and turning, I've ejaculated countless times in her mouth, and I've performed oral sex at least 10 times in the office toilet alone.
My female colleague and I work in the same office, sitting opposite each other. I call her "Big Sister." She's 12 years older than me, and because she's a senior employee, we always call her Big Sister. She's in her forties, but she looks incredibly young; you wouldn't guess she's over forty. At first glance, she looks like she's in her thirties, and she's exceptionally beautiful—how to put it? She looks a bit like Jin Qiaoqiao (a famous Chinese comedian). This is absolutely true. She's 164 centimeters tall, which is what I've heard her say in casual conversations. Maybe it's because of my personality; I'm very outgoing and love telling jokes, and my way of speaking is a bit comical—that's how my colleagues describe me, of course. I often make her laugh out loud. After a while, Big Sister suggested going to karaoke. She said she really loved karaoke, and I said, "Okay, let's go to karaoke tonight." We sang for two hours at the karaoke bar, and when we finished, it was dinnertime. I said, "Big Sister, let me treat you to dinner." She smiled and said, "Okay, what should we eat?" I asked her what she wanted to eat, saying it was my treat. Unexpectedly, she said, "Keep your salary as it is. You're not married yet. Why don't you come to my place? Your older brother is going to work the night shift. I'll cook you something." I asked, "Where's your son? Should I buy him something to eat?" She said, "No need, my son is staying with his maternal grandparents for a few days." Actually, I really didn't have any ulterior motives at first. Even when I mentioned going to her house, I didn't think about anything else. So, after cooking various dishes for over 30 minutes, we drank two bottles of liquor together. I said, "Thank you so much, sister!" She said, "Don't mention it. I'll need your help a lot in the future." I said, "Just call me if you need anything."
This kind of relationship between us will continue indefinitely. Caution is key to peace. Don't you all envy me?

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