You Promised Not to Fuck Me [Complete Collection] (Transformation Series Adult Novels)

The company I work for is an internal operation company, so except for the boss and a few sales staff, almost all the company members are female colleagues. My job scope is related to internal operations, so I have become a "green spot in a sea of ​​red" in the company. In addition, I have a height of 179 cm and a very popular appearance, so I am often favored by female colleagues in the company, which leads to my constant "romantic encounters".

It happened on a night when I was working overtime (another "overtime" plot, so, "overtime" does have many benefits. All hard-working office workers, next time you have to "work overtime", don't make excuses). It was about a "cross-industry alliance" case, so I specially asked my colleagues from the "Information Department" to stay and discuss it together.

To put it bluntly, its "Information Department" is just a "one-man-dominated" department that specializes in collecting Internet information, and the person in charge of this department is none other than Yilin, who is known as the flower of the company.

Yilin is 165 cm tall, with measurements of 35C (I guess).23.32 in even proportions, and waist-length black hair, an oval face and a pair of bright big eyes. When men see her, I believe they will feel a strange excitement both psychologically and physically, especially the two breasts hidden under her clothes. If they are men, they will definitely fantasize about seeing her two breasts being kneaded and deformed in their hands.

Of course; fantasy is fantasy, in fact I really kept her because of work needs (I really didn't have any improper fantasies at the time), but facing such a beautiful girl, of course I would work especially hard.

We discussed until about nine in the evening, when everyone in the company left (I remember they all gave me weird looks when they left). Only Zi Yilin and I were still discussing. The topic we were discussing had reached a bottleneck, and since we couldn't come to a conclusion, I suggested that we go home and think about it and discuss it tomorrow. Yilin seemed tired, so she nodded and agreed.

So after she and I sorted out our own documents, I suggested that we go out for dinner together. Since I always maintain a gentlemanly demeanor in the company, Yilin agreed without hesitation (at that time I really just wanted to have dinner with her). So, she and I ate something in a restaurant (no alcohol), and then I drove her home.

Because we suddenly thought of a good idea while eating, but due to the inconvenience of the venue, after I sent her home, she hesitated for a while before speaking:

"Would you like to come up so we can discuss the idea again?"

"Is this convenient...?" (I answered purely from her perspective at the time)

"It's okay, I live alone here."

(I’m worried that it might be weird if you live alone)

"But... you... can't do anything rash."

"Do you think I would do something promiscuous?" (I was actually a little angry at the time, because at least I had some status in the company. Although she made my heart beat, she was not enough to make me do anything "beastly")

Yilin suddenly smiled very "brightly" and said:

"I just believe you won't, that's why I invited you up to talk."

After hearing what she said, I no longer felt angry, but I felt like another kind of anger was rising.

(I can't...I really can't?)

So I followed Yilin to her place (on the sixth floor). After entering her room (she lived in a suite), she led me to sit on one side of the small coffee table, while he sat on the other side. She didn't take a shower or change into sexy clothes immediately after returning home, but discussed with me in her work clothes. I thought that this was quite different from the erotic plots I had seen, and there should be no point, so I started to discuss the matter seriously with her.

But before the discussion even started, she started by saying:

"Let's just talk about this, you can't just 'sit next to me'!"

"I know" (I replied unhappily)

Not long;

"Come and have a look." Yilin pointed at the screen on her laptop and asked me to come over and look. I didn't think about the restriction I had just made, so I leaned over to look at the information she wanted me to see. While I was looking at it and discussing it, I didn't realize that I was "sitting" with her and discussing it. When she realized it (I don't know when she realized it? I only knew when she realized it when she spoke...), she made another restriction:

"You can sit over here and discuss, but you can't 'lean next to me'!"

"Oh!" I answered her with a half-smile (please, I didn't think anything of it)

As the computer screen was turning, she and I were sitting closer and closer, and before we knew it, we were leaning against each other shoulder to shoulder. When she noticed it, she didn't say a word.

It's just that I really didn't notice it just now, but this time I really "noticed" it, because the faint fragrance emanating from her body has made my head a little dizzy, and she was wearing a V-neck shirt today, and looking down from the incision, I could see that her light pink bra was tightly wrapped around her two breasts that were about to burst out, and the gap created when she moved forward and backward made it possible to see her round breasts, and I almost forgot what I was going to discuss.

Not long after, she suddenly made another restriction:

"It's okay for you to come closer, but you can't put your hands on my shoulders!"

"Hmm!" I didn't know how to answer her anymore, so I just responded casually (this seemed to inspire my "next step").

So, in the next action, my right hand "intentionally" or unintentionally rested on her shoulder, and she seemed to "notice" it again. Again, she still didn't say a word, but I felt that her breathing had become a little rapid. With her breathing, the "gaps" in her breasts appeared more frequently, and I was more satisfied with my visual experience.

She has new constraints.

"It's okay to put your hands on my shoulders, but you can't touch me down there!"

"Hmm..." This is the only answer I can give (this seems to be another new "Instruction").

Of course, following the "instructions", my right hand unconsciously moved downwards in an arc-like motion, caressing her breasts with my fingers.

(Oh my god, such full and elastic breasts, it feels like pressing freshly baked buns. It’s hard to imagine what it would feel like if she was not bound by these clothes and was naked in her own hands)

As his fingers continued to move around, he seemed to notice a bean-like shape beginning to emerge at the center of her chest (that should be her nipple). As her nipple rose, her breathing became more frequent, but she remained calm and silent.

However, it didn't last long, and she said (again):

"It's okay for you to touch me like this, but you can't put your hands inside my clothes!"

This time I simply didn't answer and just followed orders.

I slowly moved my right hand up to the cut of the collar, and then slowly slid down. When my fingers touched her bra, my heart beat faster. So, after lightly brushing over her bra, I moved down to touch her soft breasts.

(This… I was wrong… This is not a steamed bun, this… feels… like mochi, super soft and super comfortable)

Slowly, I found the hard thing on her chest. It was her nipple, round and small, with some small bumps around it.

At this time, it seemed that none of us could focus on the screen. We could only guess what the other was thinking. As for me, I was not a young man who had just come into contact with women. I did not want to push her to the ground impulsively. I just felt that this kind of "following orders" made me feel very exciting and excited, so I could only sit still and wait for the next "instructions".

The "instructions" finally came down, and she was still able to maintain a certain tone and speak:

"You can...touch me...like this...but...you can't take my clothes off, and...you can't kiss me with your mouth..."

(Wow, two 'instructions' at once! It seems you are getting impatient too!)

Without further ado, what should be done must be done. This time, relying solely on the right hand might be a little slow, so my left hand began to "help" voluntarily. As the buttons were unbuttoned one by one, her snow-white body began to gradually reveal itself. In the midst of her snow-white skin, there was the most breathtaking focus - her breasts, which were surrounded by a light pink bra and felt as if they would jump out at any time. It was time to "liberate" them.

The moment her bra was unhooked, I immediately put my mouth on her breasts and kissed them without any delay, and at the same time I stretched out my tongue to lightly hook her nipples. After continuous hard work, I finally made the protruding parts more protruding, and the hard parts were almost hard.

"You...you...um...you...can kiss my...breasts...but...you...you...can't...'kiss my...mouth'...even if...you...really want to...
I can’t even kiss... ‘Put... your tongue... into my... mouth’... Oh! ..I…I…will definitely not…stick out my tongue.”

(It seems that she is really anxious, and the "instructions" seem to be increasing.)

I began to imprint my mouth on her lips. When our lips touched, I felt as if something soft and wet was squeezed into my mouth. It turned out to be her tongue. Our tongues immediately rolled together and I couldn't tell whose tongue was rolling whose...

At this time, because of my posture, I put my hand on her thigh. Unexpectedly, this also meant I was "complying" with her next "instruction".

She panted and said:

"It's okay for you to kiss me and touch me on top, but you can't touch me below!"

At this moment, I suddenly thought of hoping that she could give some more "clear" "instructions", so I no longer remained silent, and my right hand immediately volunteered to lift up her skirt and directly explore her crotch area. When my hand touched her silk briefs, I felt a burst of heat rushing into my palm, and I could feel her sparse pubic hair moving in my hand at the bulge of the briefs. At the same time, I asked:
"You want me not to touch you... down there...?"

At this time, my fingers were already pressing on her vagina, and coincidentally, they were pressing on her clitoris, which made her gasp even more. She also cooperated and answered my questions:

"Hmm...right...there...ah...hmm..."

I pressed on, "Where? If I don't know, I'll just touch it randomly."

"You...you...are so bad..., you just want...me to say it...that...place...my...little...hole..."

She finally said it, and quickly gave another order:

"It's okay for you to...touch...my...pussy...but...you...can't ask...me to...touch...your...cock..."

At this moment, I thought that if I didn't obey, I might get a cold shoulder, so I immediately "obediently" pulled down my zipper, letting my nearly 20-centimeter cock come out and show off, and at the same time quickly pulled her hand down to my pride.

When her hand touched my lower body, it was as if she had found a floating board in the ocean. She immediately held on tightly and kept pumping up and down smoothly. Her eyes instantly emitted a strange light, and the "instructions" came down at the same time:

"You...your...cock...is so hard...so thick...and...so long...

I can help you...touch it...but...you can't ask me to suck...or...lick...your...cock with my mouth..."

At this time, I could only give her a smile and gently push her head towards my lower body. She let me push it over "easily", then opened her small mouth and took it in. Maybe my thing was too long or her mouth was too small, it reached her throat before she took in half of it. Even so, she still "diligently" took it in and licked it.

Although I was furious at the moment, I still had to follow the "rules of the game". So after she worked hard for a while, I finally

She spoke:

"Well... um... it's okay... you... can touch my... tits... and... my... pussy... and kiss me... and I can also... touch your... big cock... and suck and lick your... big cock... but... you... can't... 'put your... big cock... outside my... pussy... and tease me...'"

(Wow… you’ve been busy for so long… and you still want me to tease you… Okay! It seems like I really have to be obedient today)

So I lifted my thick cock and gently placed it on her vaginal opening, and then used my egg-like glans to tease her vaginal opening and clitoris lightly or heavily. At this time, she could only answer me with panting sounds:

"Ah... um... well... so... itchy... ah... ah..."

"You...your...cock...is so hard...my...my...pussy...is so numb...so good...so...mmmm..."

At this time, she finally couldn't help but give an order:

"It's... so itchy... well... you... you can... use... your... big cock head... to... rub... my... little hole... but... but... you... can't... 'Use... your... big cock... to... insert... or... fuck... my... little... tender hole!'..."

Without even a word of "OK," I quickly pushed my little brother, who was about to explode, into her little hole.

With a "swish", the big cock finally squeezed into her little hole.

(Oh my god, her pussy is so tight, I really have to squeeze it to get it in. Luckily I did a lot of pre-work before, otherwise it might get stuck and I can’t move.)

“Ah… it’s coming in… it’s so… so thick… so… so full… it’s fucking me to death… my… little pussy… is being fucked… so full… ah… ah…”

I kept pushing my cock into her pussy, and waves of pleasure kept coming up.

However, what I admire is that she was still able to issue "instructions" at this time:

"Ah...ah...oh...you...you...really...fucked...in...oh...ah...so deep...ah...good...I...I...I'll let you do it...

I let you... fuck... but... you can only... fuck me... for a while... ah... you... you... can't... 'Fuck me... fuck me... for too long... oh... I can only... let you... fuck me... for a while... a while... oh... you... you can't... fuck me... until I... orgasm... oh'...
Ah... I hit the top..."

If I really listened to her at this time, she would probably bite off the flesh on my body, so I could only continue to "work hard".

“Ah…ah…I can’t take it anymore…my little pussy…is fucked so hard…it’s fucked so hard…ah…it feels so good…so comfortable…so…faster…faster…”

"Ah... I can't take it anymore... Good... Big cock brother... You... You're so good at fucking... Oh... Good... I... I... I'll let you... fuck... Let big cock brother... Fuck... my little pussy...
I’ll fuck you all…I’ll fuck you all…I’ll fuck you until you’re satisfied…I’ll fuck you until you’re satisfied…oh…quickly…quickly…ah…I’m almost there…”

With a cry of "Ah...", she had climaxed more than three times.

And I, also urged by her constant orgasms, gradually began to lose control.

"Oh... your little pussy... it feels so good... so comfortable... I... I can't take it anymore... I'm about to cum... I'm about to cum..."

At this time, her speech was already a little unclear, but she still spoke intermittently:

"Ah...ah...oh...big cock brother...it's so deep...so...it's okay...so good...I...I...feel so good...I...today...I'll let you...touch my...breasts...touch my...little pussy...and...touch your...big cock...eat your...big cock...and...let...your...oh...big cock...fuck me...fuck my...little pussy...it's okay...I'll let you fuck me...oh...I feel so good...I've orgasmed...several times...it's okay...
Tie.."

"But...oh...big cock...brother...if...ah...you want to ejaculate...if you want to ejaculate...ah...you...can't...ejaculate...into your little pussy...
That would...that would make my...little tender pussy...ah...so hot...that it would make me feel like I was in heaven...you absolutely...cannot...cum inside...the little tender pussy! "…..ah…
It’s time again..”

(…., I really admire you to the extreme. At this time, you can still issue "instructions")

But at this moment, a naughty idea suddenly appeared in my mind, and I thought; I have been "disobedient" (completed all the instructions) all night today, so I will be "obedient" finally.

So, after several hundred more thrusts, when I was finally about to ejaculate, I quickly pulled out my dick, held it to her chest, and ejaculated wildly.

I saw her...

"Ah...ah...oh...so good...ah...how did you pull it out...ah..."

When I sprayed all my semen on her charming 35C breasts, I saw a look of loss in her eyes. I hurriedly looked for toilet paper to wipe her eyes, but found tears in the corners of her eyes.

I panicked and tried to comfort her quickly. After all, we didn't have much interaction in the company. However, I had sex with her under such circumstances today. I thought, she must think I am a very casual person.

Seeing her tears continuously falling, she didn't know how to resolve this situation. After the two of them were deadlocked for a while, she choked and said:

"Ugh...I...Ugh...today...I told you not to do something...but...Ugh...you didn't care...you...you...kept doing it."

(Oh my god, swear by the heaven and earth, which man wouldn't do this? However, after all, it's me who is wrong, and it's not justifiable emotionally or rationally. I should comfort her first.)

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. You can scold me, blame me, and hit me, but please don't cry anymore. It's because you are so charming that I can't help but do this to you."

(My dear aunt, I really want to apologize to you, please stop crying. If you continue crying, I will really be helpless. What I fear most is women’s tears)

After she finished speaking, she continued to sob.

She spoke

"You kept doing what you were told not to do all night..."

"I'm sorry, it's really because you're so charming that I..."

"You're lying..." She suddenly said this seriously.

"I...I'm not lying. It's because you're so beautiful and attractive that I can't help but keep going."

"and you…."

I thought to myself that she would definitely force me to ask whether I liked her or not. It seemed that I would have to have a "stable" girlfriend in the future. With this plan in mind, I just let her do what she wanted.

"I...I really..." I could only continue to answer innocently.

"and you….."

"and you…….."

"Then you......" (I say, aunt, just say whatever you want to say. I'm mentally prepared anyway)

"Then why were you so 'obedient' at the end just now?!"

(@[email protected]….Xiao Mi!!! I…I…this…)

"Humph! So you lie again!!"

"I...I...I..." At this moment, I really didn't know how to answer.

"You're lying!"

"Yilin, don't be angry, I really...I..."

"I don't want to listen! I don't want to listen!" She said while covering her ears with her hands and shaking her head continuously. As her head shook continuously, the two balls of flesh on her body also shook, one left and one right, making me almost forget that it was time to apologize to her.

After a long while, she suddenly spoke:

"I don't want to hear your explanation. Things have come to this point today... forget it."

(It's over, it seems she is really angry)

"but…."

(What!!! There is also a "but", could it be...)

"You must never...touch me again!"

(No way!!)

"Also, you must not sleep here with me tonight, because you will definitely...fuck me again (whispering)"

(///…..what else can I say!!)
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