In the Engine Room... (Transformation Series Adult Novels)

At six o'clock on Friday afternoon, I walked into the computer room and all the MIS people had left. In fact, except for the technicians working the night shift, almost everyone in the company had left.

Americans are like this. No matter what happens, once the weekend comes, they will go out early to enjoy the holiday and leave all the troubles until Monday. No wonder Americans hate Monday.

Why am I still here? Because: 1. I am a software engineer. 2. My manager wants me to take on the role of system administrator. 3. I took a two-week vacation. 4. In the past two weeks, my manager has made a major reshuffle of all the file systems to show that he also understands UNIX. 5. In order to calm public anger, he asked me to restore them "quietly". 6. He just increased my salary by 15 percent two months ago. So I had to clean up the mess.

This computer room is the MIS computer room. Our department borrowed part of the space to set up the mainframe, mainly because it has an uninterruptible power supply device. Although it is said that there is no power outage, it can only last for a few hours. What's worse is that no one knows how many hours it will last. I told Tony, the black manager of MIS early on and suggested that he find some time to test it. This guy is also nonchalant and doesn't take it seriously. After hitting a wall twice, I told myself to just wait and see.

I sat down and typed in the password to access my SUPERUSER account. The first thing I do after developing a habit over a long period of time is to copy. No matter how I mess around, at least I can get back to the state before I started. In fact, this habit has really helped me a lot. I estimated that copying the important parts would take about an hour, and out of boredom, I connected to MIS's PC network to see if there was anything new. Among a pile of files and spreadsheets, I suddenly saw a JPEG directory, which was very interesting. Entering that directory, in addition to a lot of files, there is also a display program. I randomly picked a file and opened it with a display program: OMG! A slender body stretched lazily on the high-resolution screen. Don't get me wrong, it's not that I'm surprised by this, it's just that it shouldn't be here. The company's human resources department has repeatedly emphasized issues regarding sexual harassment, and pictures like this are absolutely prohibited from appearing in the company. Thinking of this, I wanted to exit the program immediately to avoid getting into trouble; but then I thought, firstly, it was not a file I saved and had nothing to do with me; secondly, no one else would come to the computer room at this time; thirdly, it was just too boring, so I set the program to slideshow mode and let it automatically display one picture after another. As I watched, I couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

Suddenly, a female voice came from behind me.

"Roger, what are you doing?"

In an instant, my whole body went cold. My original romantic thoughts immediately disappeared. Several thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant, from salary cut to dismissal... After calming down and turning around, I saw it was Jessica from MIS!

"I...I...happened to be on your network...um...so...um..."

She smiled gently.

"Don't be nervous, it's okay. Those are Tony's files."

"Tony? How dare he..."

"He has been secretly grabbing these things from the Internet. It has long been a semi-open secret in MIS..."

She glanced at me.

"Roger, don't watch too much, or you won't be able to sleep at night."

My face immediately turned red. Quickly exit the display program.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"The Japanese branch needs some reports, and Tony asked me to print them out and fax them over overnight. What about you?"

"Oh, just some system administration stuff, you know."

"Such trivial matters?•••"

I was greatly embarrassed. These old Americans! I can do nothing, but teasing is the best!

"I was just kidding."

The inevitable footnote.

"I know."

"Okay, I have to print the report quickly."

She walked to the other end of the computer room and began to operate the HP-3000.

As I watched her walk away, I forced myself to focus on the console screen. Just finished copying it. I started to repartition the file system. After a long time, the heat on my face subsided a little. Only then did I dare to look to the other end. Jessica has cleaned up the files and is ready to print.

Jessica is an HP-3000 operator in MIS. She is about 23 or 24 years old and has long brown hair that reaches her shoulders. Although she is not as popular as those hotties in the accounting and marketing departments, everyone still recognizes that she is very CUTE. Although I was not very familiar with her, we could still chat a little as we went in and out of the computer room many times. Anyway, Americans pay the most attention to SOCIAL, so it’s always a good idea to talk more. She is actually quite lively. I don't know how she can endure such a boring job as an operator. Jessica has a well-proportioned figure and must be a frequent visitor to the gym and the beach. Maybe it was the influence of the picture just now, I began to fantasize about her body under her white linen dress.

"Roger, can you do me a favor?"

I was shocked. When I came to my senses, I realized that the printer had a paper jam again. This old printer is an antique from the 1980s and is three times the size of our SUN Server. Not only is it noisy to operate, it also frequently causes paper jams. It should have been eliminated long ago.

"Of course, how can I help you?"

"Please hold this guide and guide the report under it while I load the new report from the bottom side of the printer."

I stood by the printer and watched Jessica squat down to load her report. Suddenly I found myself looking directly into the plunging neckline of her dress. I'm not a voyeur, but given this great opportunity, I will of course take advantage of the beauty. What appeared before my eyes were two round breasts. In the vast expanse of white, there were only two dots of pink. I suddenly realized: she was not wearing anything under her clothes! Looking down from where I was standing, I saw two plump round balls swaying gently with the movement of her arms. The slightly trembling breasts completely attracted my attention. I just felt a slight warmth in my palms, and wondered what it would feel like to put my hands between those two peaks.

Just then, Jessica finished packing the report, looked up, and asked me to pull the report out. I quickly turned my head away and pretended not to notice her body. Even so, I think she still saw the sudden movement of my head from the corner of her eye, and must have known where I was looking. But she didn't say anything, just thanked me for my help.

I returned to the main console and continued my unfinished work. But his thoughts and eyes kept drifting back to Jessica.

Suddenly, the computer room went dark and the power went out! Not only did the computer room become dark, but the office area outside was also dark. It seemed that the entire building had lost power. A second later, the emergency lights came on, allowing me to see my surroundings. I quickly walked out of the computer room, stood in the corridor and looked out the window. The buildings of other companies were also dark. The power was out for this entire block.

"what happen?"

I don't know when Jessica came to me.

"I guess the whole block has lost power."

"I'd better get the report printed quickly."

"That's right."

So we went into the computer room and sped up our work. Ten minutes later, I had the file system organized. There was still no sign of the power coming back on, so I decided to shut down the console. At the same time, Jessica finished printing and turned off the HP-3000.

“Damn it!”

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"There's no electricity! How can I send a fax?"

I hesitated for a moment. "Maybe we can bring the fax machine in and use the power here."

"Good idea, Roger!"

So I brought the marketing department's fax machine over, and Jessica bent down, leaned her upper body on the table, and stretched out her hand to pick up the telephone line behind the machine. My eyes fell on her slightly raised buttocks, and I found that the thin linen gauze not only failed to cover the imprint of her underwear, but instead was tightly enough to reveal the curve of her buttocks. Under the dim emergency lighting, her buttocks had an inexplicable allure. I could barely resist the urge to touch her.

I just felt a desire slowly rising, and when I looked down, my lower body actually reacted. To make matters worse, Jessica, who was pulling the telephone cord, suddenly lost her balance, took two steps back, and her buttocks hit my bulge.

"Oh! Sorry..." She turned to look at me, "...what is this?" My heart was pounding.

"I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean it."

As I was talking, I took a step back. Unexpectedly, she also took a step back, her hips still pressed against my erection. Not only that, I could also feel it shaking and rubbing gently. I just felt my blood vessels dilating, and the already hard parts became even harder.

"What were you looking at?"

The pressure on her hips increased.

At this point, there is nothing to hide. I reached out and held her waist and turned her around.

"I have always had a fantasy about you."

She didn't say anything, just leaned over and gave me a gentle kiss.

"Make love to me!"

I sighed. Why are all the American girls I meet so positive? This may damage my active male role. But what else can I say?

I held her in my arms and began searching for her lips. I gently licked her upper lip with my tongue, and she parted her lips and welcomed me between her teeth. Her delicate tongue tip wrapped around my tongue buds like a snake. Sucking and exploring the inner walls of each other's mouths. A warm current rushed to my cheeks.

My right hand slowly moved up the side of her body, slid over her armpit, and circled the circumference of her breast with my fingers. I let my palm weigh the weight of her breast and felt her breast firm up little by little. My left hand gently stroked the groove of her back and slowly slid down her round buttocks. She hooked her arms around my neck and trembled silently.

I opened my lips, sucked on her cherry lips, and grabbed the tip of her tongue. This time, I took her tongue deep into my mouth, letting her slightly sweet saliva moisten my hot lips.

I lowered my right hand and explored it all the way down to her buttocks. With a slight exertion of force with both hands, a hot and well-proportioned body pressed tightly against him. Pressing against my chest were her firm breasts; pressing against her lower abdomen was my erect penis. I hugged her tightly, just wanting to share the warmth of her body. Her hands stroked the muscles of my back and gently massaged the back of my neck. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the tingling sensation in my hair roots.

I reached my hand between her bodies, slid the back of my hand over her engorged and hard nipples, and unbuttoned her shirt one by one. I quietly put my hand through her collar and slowly pulled her dress up to her waist. A pair of round, white breasts were swaying, and the deep valley between the peaks curved directly to the flat and delicate belly. I gently held her breasts with my hands, covering her areolas with my palms, and slowly kneading them until they were fully engorged and hard.

Her hands fumbled with my zipper. I just felt a warm hand wrapped around my penis. While rubbing it, pull it out of the restraint of clothes. That clever hand! It rubbed, kneaded, and rocked up and down and left and right, measuring the length of my cock and assessing the weight of my balls. My desire has never been aroused like this.

Her lips left mine and moved down. Wherever the tip of the tongue passes, a wet and hot trail is left. My hands slid down with her, still caressing her breasts voluntarily, until they moved down beyond my reach. She completely took off my clothes, but then she squatted there with no intention of getting up.

Could it be that she wants to...? I thought to myself.

With one hand rubbing my penis and the other hand tweaking my scrotum, Jessica's tongue began to move up my thighs from the inside of my knees. As she approached my erect penis, she gripped the base of it with both hands. I held my breath, barely daring to breathe.

She popped it into her mouth.

I couldn't help but let out a low growl in my throat.

No woman has ever been so willing to give me a blowjob. In the past, Cindy, Karen, and even the Mexican girl, Cecilia, all required me to tease them enough before they would kiss my penis, but they would only give it a quick taste. Not to mention the girls in Taiwan, they would never try it. But this Jessica did it the first time...

I couldn't think any more because she was holding my tip in her mouth, soaking my most sensitive groove with her saliva. She moved me up and down in her mouth, rubbing my entire length with her tongue and the walls of her mouth. With one hand, he rubbed my base, while with the other hand he kept playing with my two little balls. In addition to continuously stimulating my entire length, she also licked the sensitive spot under the enlarged purple-red head from time to time. I just felt that my life was being sucked away by her bit by bit, and my attention gradually became blurred. The only thing I could feel was her hot lips and the increasing pleasure in my lower body.

The passion rose from the point where my senses were most acute, and with her rhythm, it pushed me to the peak in waves. I knew if I continued at this rate, I wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer, so I had to find a way to save the situation. But the stimulation of my physical senses made me unable to move. No, I don't want to move, I just hope this joy can continue endlessly.

Suddenly, she stopped sucking and swirled her tongue around the sensitive spot in front. A convulsion rushed to my head, and I quickly stopped her and pulled it out hastily. Fortunately, I reacted in time, and although a drop of white liquid shot into her mouth when I pulled out, it was not a complete failure.

I pulled her up from the ground, being careful not to let her touch my penis that was on the verge of exploding. If she had touched me for one more second, I would have definitely thrown myself down on the spot.

I pushed Jessica against the edge of the table. She looked at me, licked her tongue, and had a half-smile on her face. I felt a little annoyed. This was really embarrassing. I kissed her hard. He grabbed her elastic breasts with both hands and caressed them wantonly. Mixed in with her saliva, I could still make out the taste of my own fluids from foreplay.

I changed my target and gently held her earlobe in my mouth, licking the edge of it with my tongue. She let out a moan and a patch of sensitive goose bumps appeared on her back. So I licked her earlobes to my heart's content, while my hands still caressed her unprotected breasts. She didn't move at all, just trembled from time to time and let out deep gasps from her mouth from time to time.

My mouth moved down, across her neck, over her collarbone, and buried itself deeply between her breasts. Her chest heaved violently as she gasped for breath. Looking at her pink buds that were swollen with blood and proudly protruding from the top of the peak, I couldn't help but circle them with my lips and tongue, biting her proud buds.

Jessica's arms were wrapped around my head, pressing it tightly against her chest. I completely unbuttoned her half-dress and let it fall to the ground. All that stood between us was her pantyhose and a pair of bikini panties. I slid my hand between her legs and saw that she was completely wet!

I started rubbing her most private parts through her pantyhose and panties. Jessica made a series of humming sounds from her nose. She raised her upper body forward and her hips responded to the movement of my fingers.

I slid down further and pulled her pantyhose down with both hands. His tongue explored the soft skin of her inner thigh. The closer I got to her private parts, the faster her breathing became. When she finally reached her destination, she let out a sigh of pleasure.

I used my tongue to explore her secrets through the wet silk. Her thin silk panties were immediately stuck tightly to the curve by my tongue, and even sank into the groove in the middle. She put her hands behind my head, arched one leg, wrapped it around my back, moaned softly, and tried her best to push my head towards her lower body.

I felt her desire, her needs, her nervousness, her anticipation. I pulled aside the small piece of silk, exposing the light brown hair and the slightly red line, and buried my lips deep in her pleasure.

Her legs could no longer support her and she slowly fell down. I grabbed her hips and laid her flat on the table, my lips and tongue still exploring her soft grooves endlessly. She hooked her legs tightly around me and responded to the rhythm of my tongue with the dance of her hips and low nasal sounds.

She was completely slumped on the table. Suddenly, she stopped the movement of my lips, pulled me up and pressed me on her. I just felt her trembling fingers, eagerly searching for my lower body.

"Fuck me." She opened her mouth and asked almost silently.

Before I could react, I found my penis deeply inserted into her body which was as hot as a furnace.

The feeling is almost indescribable, like a flash of electric current passing through my body.

My originally half-soft penis instantly became completely hard. She cried out and moved her hips, inviting me to more direct stimulation.

I pushed forward slowly and then slowly withdrew, feeling her muscles being stretched inch by inch by my full length and then recovering inch by inch. She closed her eyes tightly, enjoying the almost tearing pleasure and the stimulation to the core point when it was pushed to the deepest part.

Her chest began to rise and fall violently as she gasped. I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts, hitting her core again and again. The force of the impact was transmitted to her upper body, and her flushed breasts bounced back and forth with the rhythm. I lowered my head and opened my mouth wide, trying to capture the sight of her bouncing breasts. Once, twice, he finally caught her rosy breasts.

In an instant, she could no longer restrain herself, wrapped her legs around my waist, and shouted loudly for more pleasure.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! •••Fuck me! •••Oh! •••Fuck me! •••Fuck me hard! •••"

I quickened my pace and sprinted forward, knowing that I wouldn't be able to hold out for much longer. I wanted to slow down, but Jessica's begging and moaning made it impossible for me to do so. I thrust deep into her again and again. She arched her back and raised her hips to meet my thrusts. I grabbed her legs, put them on my shoulders, and at a nearly vertical angle, I ravaged her delicate body wave after wave.

I increased my sprint speed to the extreme, beads of sweat flowed down my forehead, gathered on my chin, and splashed onto her chest covered with crystal beads of sweat. Jessica fell into a semi-frenzied state, her head shaking violently from side to side and her hands pounding on the table.

“OH!•••OH!•••YES!•••YES!•••”

I knew I had reached my limit and any second I would completely lose control. Using what little strength I had left in my tired muscles, I reached out and roughly fondled her core as I gave her a few final, hard blows.

"Oh!...Oh!...I want..."

Suddenly, she stopped moving, became silent, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably. Deep inside her, a circle of muscle tightened around me, spasming violently.

A wave of pleasure surged from my root, my legs twitched, and I couldn't hold it any longer. With a few low growls, I shot streams of white liquid deeply into her continuously spasming body.

She sobbed softly.

From past experience, I know that my penis is as thick as that of an American one, and perhaps even harder. Even if it is an inch or two shorter than an American one, as long as I slowly build up the atmosphere, those white girls will still surrender to me. I just didn’t expect Jessica’s reaction to be so strong. If I had known I would have fucked her from the beginning.

I didn't move, just let her legs slide off my shoulders. Although my penis was gradually shrinking, it still remained inside her. Not for any reason, just because I still wanted to enjoy her extremely tight vagina. After a long time, she finally opened her eyes and smiled at me.

"You are really good! I thought Oriental people were not..."

I raised a finger to stop her from saying anything further. Then I put my head flat between her breasts, just wanting to be gentle with her for a while...

"Roger! Wake up! Roger! You can't sleep here!"