The Whore in the Office (Transformation Series Adult Novels)

That was the year when I just started working. It might have been a coincidence, or it might have been a deliberate test by my leader. They actually asked me, a young and inexperienced boy, to organize such a large-scale event.

Of course I would not miss the opportunity to perform well. During those days I felt like I was running fast, jumping up and down. With the little experience I had in the student union when I was in school, plus my enthusiasm, I finally completed the task successfully. But because I was so excited and emotional, I didn't feel tired at all. This is when the story happened.

That evening, the finishing touches were completed. I sat on a chair and lit a cigarette (any man should smoke one at this time). I inhaled the smoke deeply into my lungs. Since I seldom smoke, the nicotine stimulated my temples to throb.

The scene of the day is still lingering in my mind. I don't know when all my colleagues had left, except for one female colleague. She was sitting quietly across the desk from me. It was quiet all around.

"I thought you were just a little kid who liked to tell dirty jokes." She suddenly spoke, bringing me back to reality. "I didn't expect that it would be quite difficult to work like this." "Really? Haha!" I didn't know how to answer, so I just smiled foolishly and scratched the back of my head. Then I started chatting with her. Because I wasn't thinking about anything else at the time, so I don't remember what we talked about.

All I know is that I finally said, "It's getting late. Let me take you to the station." She lowered her head, said nothing, gently picked up her bag, and walked out with me. The station is less than fifty meters away from our office. As soon as she got there, she suddenly said she wanted to go back to the office to make a phone call. Because I was very excited and didn't want to go home right away, I accompanied her back to the office.

In the office, I was still thinking about the day and how to summarize it. But because of the previous gaffe, he was no longer as focused as before. She dialed the number several times, but it didn't seem to go through, so she just lowered her head and dialed the keypad. Suddenly, she spoke. "It's so hot! My face is burning." After saying that, he shook his hair and looked at me. I was very surprised at the time, because everyone who has been to Wuhan knows that Wuhan’s climate is very special, with extremely hot summers and very cold winters.

My hands and feet were cold because I had just smoked. So I said, "No way? The air conditioner is not on, but my hands and feet are cold." After a while, I said, "Why don't I use my hands to cool your face?"

Then he smiled foolishly. "Okay." Then he looked at me. This is actually not much different from the jokes we often make. What was different was her expression. There was no smile on her face, just silence. There was provocation in his eyes.

I was stunned. In my 20-plus years of life, I had never encountered anything like this. But in a moment, I said to myself, "If you're a man, then go for it!" So I put on a hippie look and said, "Well, here I come." I walked around the table step by step and walked towards her. I looked at her. She is four years older than me and you can tell she is very coquettish just by looking at her. Not avant-garde, but flirty. She is relatively big for a woman and very plump.

That day, she was wearing a coat without a waistline. It was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom like a sack and couldn't hide her figure. Convex in front and curved in the back. At this time she lowered her head, and I immediately reached out and held her face. Under the effect of nicotine, the capillaries that had contracted suddenly opened up, and my face started to burn.

The hands that were originally holding her face gently suddenly became violent. His right hand held her jaw and his left hand was around her waist. Pulled her up from the chair. Only then did I realize how soft her waist was! No wonder her hips move in such a highly complex trajectory when she walks.

This stimulated me even more. I hugged her waist tightly with both hands, using all my strength as if I wanted to break her slender waist. Even lifted her feet off the ground. It was then that I realized how different women are. Some women will pour gasoline on your already blazing fire, making you burn even more fiercely.

It makes you willing to be burned by this fire, even if you are burned to ashes and only a wisp of smoke is left, you will have no regrets. Some women, on the other hand, will be hesitant and make excuses, making you feel upset, and in the end they blame you for not being enthusiastic enough.

Thinking of this, I felt even more excited and my tongue moved even more vigorously. So I reached for her breasts, and got surprised again. It's not that her breasts are big, but that they are very elastic. My first feeling was "It's so hard!"

I grabbed the base of her breasts through her clothes, shaking and rubbing them. Her breathing began to rapid, she closed her eyes, tilted her head, and supported her hands on the table behind her. Her body swayed with my rubbing, and she looked like she was completely at my mercy.

She kept rubbing and said to me, "You are such a strong man." Maybe because of the excitement, her voice became strange. Although it was not loud, it became very sharp, like a moan. Because she was rubbing my shoulders, my hands were shaking as I was unbuttoning her shirt.

I simply hugged her again, kissed her, licked her cheeks, sucked her earlobes, and licked behind her ears. And rubbed her breasts again. She finally started moaning and her hands were rubbing around my back. I quickly took this opportunity to unbutton her clothes, but she grabbed my hand and said "no" to my surprise, but she leaned her head on my shoulder, looking insincere. I could clearly feel the conflict and hesitation in her heart.

But, at this point, the arrow had already been shot, how could I turn back? Besides, she took the initiative first, and now it was my turn. While kissing her earlobe, I gently said to her, "Then just let me touch you inside." She hesitated for a moment and started kissing me again, and her hands began to move. I understand. So, through a series of actions (it was winter and we were wearing a lot of clothes), the hand finally reached inside.

I lowered my head, still sucking her breasts. With one hand, he rubbed her big butt hard, and with the other hand, he dipped his middle finger into her flowing vaginal fluid and gently slid and rubbed it on her clitoris. She was obviously very comfortable, hugging me tightly, panting and trembling.

Moreover, her hand slowly slid towards my little brother, grabbed it and rubbed it constantly. I don't feel very comfortable through my pants. As soon as I stood up straight, she unzipped my pants. Took out my little brother.

She looked at it and said in surprise, "Your cock is so big!" I didn't know how to answer, so I had to say, "Really?" My little brother was held tightly in her hand, and I felt very comfortable. Her hands were soft, yet she clenched them tightly. I really marvel at the magic of the Creator. I wonder what it feels like to be wrapped by a special tool for wrapping my little brother.

She guided me to her vagina and rubbed it twice before reluctantly letting me go. Only then did I understand why she was guiding me. As soon as I put my little brother between her legs, she immediately clamped it tightly. I felt her skin was a little cool, so she must be feeling very hot.

I couldn't help but feel a little proud. I felt a strong urge to pull her into my body. He held her slender waist with both hands with all his strength. The little brother kept going in and out between her legs, lubricated by her vaginal fluid. Although, because I am taller than her, it makes my little brother feel a little uncomfortable.

But I know this will be more stimulating to her. Sure enough, she began to moan, making a "Woo... Woo..." sound from the depths of her throat. After a while, she let me go. She ran to the chair and knelt down, lifted the back of her coat with both hands, and faced her plump, white buttocks towards me, shaking it non-stop. Her waist once again demonstrated its flexibility.

It was collapsing at a surprising angle. "What a soft waist!" I thought to myself as I walked over. I saw the two labia facing me opening and closing constantly, and the vaginal fluid flowing out of them was crystal clear under the light.

As she posed, she said to me… In fact, it’s not just talking, but moaning. She shouted to me, "Hurry! Come here! I want your big cock." This was exactly what I wanted. I ran over quickly and one of her hands was already there to greet me. She held my little brother with one hand and supported herself on the table with the other hand. She guided me to the entrance of her vagina and shouted eagerly, "Come in!... Come on! I want it!"

I wanted to tease her some more. I was so excited to hear her say that. So, he impatiently thrust his waist forward and inserted his entire little brother into her vagina. Unexpectedly, she let out a scream, "Ah!" I quickly asked her, "What's wrong?" She said, "It's nothing, it will be fine in a moment." Only then did I feel relieved.

I slowly savored it. Her vagina was very tight, and the warm and tender flesh wrapped my little brother tightly. Also, it feels very thick to me. Unlike my girlfriend, whose vaginal opening is very tight but the inside is relatively loose. Maybe it's because she is plump.

Her head was shaking wildly and her hips were moving hard to match my impact. Because I was afraid of being caught by the security guard on night shift. Want to end quickly. Unexpectedly, the more nervous I was, the harder it was to ejaculate. I don’t know how long it lasted like this, and I don’t know whether she reached orgasm or not.

Anyway, I know that if this happens, the whole night will probably be wasted. So I said, "Let's change position?" She said, "Okay!" and lay down on the table. I put her legs on my shoulders and thrust hard again.

She screamed again, then let out a long sigh of relief. This posture exposed her two huge breasts completely in front of me. Her breasts are truly rare in the world!

I think if she was breastfeeding, I would definitely squeeze out the milk. She became even more excited. She held my hands with both hands and sometimes rubbed her own breasts, and tears flowed down her cheeks. Afterwards, my hands were left with red marks from her pinching.

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