Hard on the Strict Female Supervisor (Urban Life Adult Novel)

She is a Hong Konger, 28 years old, studying for a master's degree in business administration in Australia, one year older than me, and is my supervisor. I call her may (sister).

We are an international corporate company, and she was poached here. We have branches in Taipei, Taichung, Tainan, Kaohsiung, and major cities in mainland China.

She wears office-style suits every day and looks like a very serious and capable Chen Yihan, but her attractive appearance still cannot be hidden. When the company set up a new project department, she and I were transferred to the new department respectively. Over the past year, we have often traveled to various branches in Taiwan and mainland China for education and training and meetings. Our relationship is like that of enemies and friends. Sometimes we have different opinions, and sometimes we are united in going out. Sometimes she would ask me to have dinner after work, and sometimes we would leave work without arguing. I think every company and every person in the same department will not find it difficult to encounter this situation.

This time, I went to Tainan for a three-day business trip. On the first day, I was still very energetic. After work, I had dinner with the people from the branch and went to the night market. At about nine o'clock, she and I took a taxi to the hotel where we had booked a room. In the morning, she insisted on communicating in English. Because I speak Taiwanese English, she called to book a room herself. Maybe because there were no rooms left, she could only book one room. After arriving at the counter, she got the key, opened the door, and oops, why is it a double bed? She was so angry that she took the elevator downstairs with me and negotiated with the counter staff in English at the counter. Later, because there were no other rooms, the hotel staff mobilized the few staff members at night and went to great lengths to change two single beds. It was already past 11 o'clock at this time. After entering the room that was not easy to get, she went to take a shower first, and I watched my TV very naturally. Since we are on business trips so often, we would not be too restrained. But I don't know when she finished taking a shower or what happened afterwards, because I had fallen asleep in front of TV a long time ago.

The next day, I got up early in the morning to take a shower, only to hear her knocking on the door. "How long will you take to shower?" she asked while knocking on the door.

"Why? It won't be too late," I replied.

"Yes, I want to go to the bathroom," she said each word with great force.

I unlocked the door and closed the curtain. "Okay, come in."

I heard the door opening outside the curtain, and some swishing sounds, and then the toilet lid being put down. I thought she should take off her pants now. A man always has an erection early in the morning, and there is a familiar piece of meat next to him, so of course he can't avoid a passionate sexual fantasy. Suddenly I heard the sound of flushing, and it seemed that my fantasy of her wanting to open the curtain was shattered.

I thought to myself: "Yes, as long as I draw the curtains in the morning, that will be my chance." I smiled idiotically.

After get off work, I went to the restaurant with the people from the branch office for dinner. As the two-day main meeting was over, my colleagues started ordering wine. Of course, Amy couldn't drink as much as she wanted. She just had one or two glasses, just for the sake of courtesy. I also had a few glasses. When we got back to the hotel at around nine o'clock, she walked into the room humming a song, which was rare. As soon as she entered the room, she leaned back in the chair, as if she was completely relaxed. "I heard that taking a bath after drinking is bad for your health, so you go take a bath first," she said to me coldly.

"You really know how to hurt people without using a knife." I picked up my clothes and walked towards the bathroom.

I thought, I just showered this morning, why should I shower again? I went into the bathroom and stripped off all my clothes. Although I occasionally fantasized about my penis getting erected a few times, I still showered properly. When I came out, she was already sleeping on the chair. "Okay, it's your turn."

She didn't respond, so I thought she was really asleep. I walked closer to her.

"It's your turn to wash."

"Yeah," she said as she stood up and walked towards the bed.

As a result, she fell on the bed, covered herself with a quilt and fell asleep. I watched TV boringly and got on my bed to sleep, but I couldn't fall asleep because of the sperm. My thoughts about sexual desires surged like a spring. In a state of half dream and half wakefulness, I heard the sound of water. The whole room was dark, and only the bathroom was lit. I turned on the light and looked at her bed. The person was gone, but I saw her taken-off suit and a bra that was not completely covered by her outer clothes on her bed. I wondered if her underwear was covered too. At this time, the sperm also got up, and became more and more energetic. The second one also came to join in the fun. At this time, she came out of the bathroom with wet short hair and a hotel bathrobe. She passed by my bed and asked me without turning her head. "Did I wake you up?" she asked without turning her head.

"No, it's never been very erect," I answered her with my cock sticking up under the quilt. Hong Kong women's butts are not big, but they are very erect, at least that's the case for Hong Kong women in our company. She tied the belt of her bathrobe, and her whole butt was obviously erect. Now I just want to know if she has anything under her bathrobe. She sits on the bed, flipping through magazines, and sometimes drinking tea. I am always looking at her. Whether she has anything under her bathrobe has been lingering in my mind for a long time. "This man has a problem with his eyes. A woman like this can also be a mistress." She looked at the magazine and yelled. People in Hong Kong love to read gossip. After a while, I deliberately got up and walked towards her. "Let me see what that extraordinary woman looks like. Is she worthy of your scolding?" I stood behind her on the right side.

She turned back to that page and pointed it out to me. "Maybe the focus isn't on looks," I responded, referring to the mistress in the photo.

"I really don't understand what men are thinking," she murmured.

I didn't say anything and stood behind her for a while, looking at her slightly wet hair and smelling the fragrance of her body. My sexual fantasies came back to me again, and of course my uncontrollable cock also joined in the fun. "Go back to bed," she said sternly, and suddenly turned around. Her elbow just happened to touch my cock, without much force, and my butt immediately shrank back. She glanced at my crotch, then turned back immediately and told me to go back to bed even more sternly.

I thought, "Oh, I've been engorged all night, what should I do?"

I don't know where the impulse came from, but I suddenly hugged her hands and body from behind with both hands, "What are you doing?" She shrank all over and said without much resistance. I didn't say anything, and then kissed the back of her neck, and touched her body aimlessly. Only then did she start to resist vigorously, and her voice became louder, asking me to let go. After a struggle, I kissed her mouth, and she kept it tightly closed. I pressed her down on the bed, clamped her legs with my feet, pressed my body on her right hand, held her left hand with one hand, and held her head with the other hand, and kissed her face, mouth, neck and upper chest hard. She continued to resist, but wanted to scream but didn't dare to scream too loudly, because I would kiss her mouth occasionally, "Let me go, don't touch me" She resisted a little fiercely.

I still pressed her body down, and hurriedly untied the belt of her bathrobe, then immediately subdued her body so that she could not move. I kissed from her neck to her upper chest with my mouth, and then used my mouth to pull aside her bathrobe.

"So she was wearing underwear." I thought it was a 3/4 lace underwear, silky and transparent. I bit it with my teeth and pulled it down, revealing a little bit of her nipple. I immediately put my tongue in, found the nipple with the tip of my tongue, and began to lick it. My teeth and tongue coordinated perfectly.

"No, don't touch me," she said as if calling out or gasping.

I used the hand that was holding her head to hold her left hand at the same time. I freed my right hand and pulled open her bra on the right side. Her breasts were not big, about B cup, but her nipples were slightly protruding, and with the pink areola, it visually increased my sexual desire. I held her nipple in my mouth, and rubbed her breasts with one hand. Then I pulled down her bathrobe. Her flat belly made me want more. I kept stroking her belly, and seeing the lace panties that matched the bra made me unable to stop. I continued to lick her nipples, and her gasps in resistance were louder than her cries.

I turned her over and made her lie on the bed, with my hands pressing on her back and my body sitting on her legs. Then I reached into her bathrobe with one hand and lifted it up, then pulled it off with all my strength. She was left with only a pair of panties and loose underwear. What an alluring butt. As she struggled, this butt rubbed against my hard cock, which was so comfortable. I unzipped her bra and pulled down her panties with one hand, revealing her white, tender and elastic butt. I kept stroking it with my hands and then pulled her panties down to her knees at the same time. I turned her slightly to the side, her legs still clamped between mine. I reached out my hand along her lower abdomen to stroke her pubic bone and pubic hair. The touch was like winning the lottery jackpot. I stretched out my fingers, probed into her private parts, and directly stroked her entire vaginal opening, moving my fingers left and right and up and down. It felt a little wet, but not too wet. I slightly inserted my fingers a little bit and then moved them in her vagina, feeling her increasing amount of vaginal fluid. Of course now there was only her panting, but she still reminded me.

"No, I don't want it."

I turned her over and pressed her down. I spread her legs with my legs and held her hands with my hands. She kept raising her head and then lowering it again, trying to break free from me several times. At this moment, she was in this position and only had one chance to attack. My cock was at the entrance of her vagina. I touched her vagina with the head of my cock, and my cock trembled. The two pink labia that were originally pressed against each other had become engorged and slightly dilated. The pink vagina made me really reluctant to take it. I rubbed the head of my cock against the entrance of her vagina, and slowly felt that the head of my cock had wet her vaginal fluid. I began to insert my cock into her, and she began to turn from panting to moaning with her mouth open.

I continued to slowly insert my cock into her vagina. It was such a tight vagina, and the tender flesh inside the vagina tightly wrapped around my cock. I inserted the entire penis into her vagina, then pulled it out and inserted it again, slowly rubbing the tender flesh inside her vagina.

She was only moaning now. I was lying on top of her, kissing her mouth, but she kept her mouth tightly shut, so I couldn't get my tongue in. I didn't give up and kept kissing her mouth while my dick kept fucking her. She was moaning with her teeth gritted, and finally she opened her mouth. I took the opportunity to put my tongue in her mouth. The warm pleasure, coupled with her soft tongue, made me more powerful. Her tongue sometimes entangled with mine, and sometimes avoided my tongue, but my dick kept fucking her.

After a while, I felt that she had stopped resisting at all, and her tongue was completely intertwined with mine in a kiss. Then I focused all my attention on my cock and penetrated her vagina with force. Her whole body was moved up and down by me, and she hugged me. Her legs naturally spread into an M shape to cater to me. My cock was greatly stimulated by her tightly wrapped vagina. Such a tight vagina really makes people feel pleasure quickly. I felt the rapid contraction of her vagina, which also gave my cock great stimulation.

"I won't cum inside you, don't worry," I said to her while panting

"Today is the safe period," she said

After hearing that, I fucked her harder, faster and faster, using all my strength to fuck her.

Then my cock swelled and contracted, quickly shooting the hot semen into her uterus. As I came, her vagina also felt greatly stimulated, and she reached orgasm at the same time, twitching and screaming. The cock slowly softened in her vagina, and our sexual fluids stained her bedspread. There was no time to clean up, and my semen in her vagina had already flowed out of her vagina. It was a very erotic scene.

I got up and carried her to the bathroom to wash. After washing, because her bed was already wet, I carried her to my bed and hugged her.

I thought to myself: This serious woman, my supervisor, is so sexy when she takes off her clothes, her skin is so smooth, her nipples are pink, and her pussy is so tight, it feels so good to have sex with her. It made me hug her and get hard again just thinking about it.

What about her? She was still hiding in my arms very seriously, but she didn't care at all that I was touching her body, because her hand was already rubbing my cock. Of course, at my age, and with my cock already hard, there would definitely be something interesting happening next.