Chapter 2

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WARNING!: This chapter contains no female characters!

I drove my car to the office the next day.

After making myself some tea, I sipped on it while recalling yesterday’s events, making me feel hot and bothered.

Ring ring…My phone rang, interrupting my thoughts.

That pissed me off a little. Who’s calling so early?

“Hello…” Before I could even ask, I heard Fang Dui’s voice coming from the other end. “Wow, you’re at work so early, Director? Didn’t have enough fun last night?”

“I called your house earlier but Xiao Yue said you went to work, so I called your office instead.” Even his way of referring to her changed. Then, he went on, “Xiao Yue seems to worry about you a lot. Oh, that’s right. I’ll be heading to your office for a report.”

After we hung up, I felt a little anticipant, but also nervous.

Soon, I heard a knock at my door.

“Come in.” Fang Dui entered, dressed in his police uniform. I stood up and raised my hand out of habit to take his, but ended up grabbing at nothing instead. Fang Dui suddenly headed for another direction—down, and grabbed my crotch.

“No…” I glanced at the door in a panic. Fortunately, Fang Dui had already shut the door behind him after entering. I went back to my desk and took out the files for the traffic incident to him.

“What? Are you kicking me out?” Fang Dui laughed. “Or perhaps…Did you get your work done early so I’d have time to fuck you?”

My face turned solemn and I reached out for my phone. “Bring Fang Dui—” I ordered my secretary, “a cup of tea, ” was what I wanted to say but Fang Dui tapped on the hook and hung up my call before I could finish. He looked up at me. “Can’t you make me a cup of tea yourself, Director?” He sat down at my desk and nudged on my crotch with his leather shoes.

I picked up the phone again and said, “Oh, you don’t have to make tea for Fang Dui. Me and him have some business to talk about, so if anyone asks, tell them I’m out.” I gave my secretary a simple explanation and got up, locking my office door from inside. Then, I turned around to find Fang Dui sitting on my personal chair.

“Not bad. A director’s chair is different as expected. This feels nice.” Fang Dui rubbed the armrests with his hands. When he saw me hanging around in a daze, he beckoned to me. “You looked like you had a lot of fun on your knees yesterday. Why don’t I give you another meal?”

I eyed the slight bulge at his groin.

“What’re you waiting for? You have to get it yourself.” I knelt down and unfastened his belt before pulling down his zipper. Then, I pulled down his underwear and took out his cock. With my mouth open, I lowered my head to take the rod which had already begun its transformation into my mouth while the stench of his privates invaded my nose. In and out, I tried to present the best of my oral skills to him. I could feel Fang Dui’s cock becoming thicker and harder. He pressed down on my head with both his hands as if he was trying to push me into his body.

“Take off your pants.”

I quickly got up and took off my pants, my boxers coming along with it.

“Get on.”

With my hand spreading my ass open, I straddled him.

It might have been too dry, but Fang Dui failed to penetrate me even after several attempts. “I didn’t think your slutty little cunt would be so tight even after that fucking yesterday. Here, spread out your hand.” I raised my hand to him so Fang Dui could spit on my palm. Then, I brought his spit to my ass and tried to rub it over the hole as much as I could.

But after several tries, he was still unsuccessful.

On the one hand, it was likely due to how nervous I was to be doing this in the office, but it may also be the size of Fang Dui’s huge cock. I had already known this fact a few years ago when we just met.

We were at the showers together and the instant I saw his huge package, I knew I wanted him to fuck me from behind. I never thought I’d get that opportunity today. So as to not miss my chance at getting fucked by Fang Dui’s large cock, I crawled onto my desk and stuck up my ass, spreading my legs as wide as possible so that I could open up my asshole. I even tried loosening it up with my fingers.

“Come on, I’ll do it.” A finger was inserted into my ass. Probably since I stuck my own finger in previously, his finger went in with ease. Very soon, Fang Dui added a second finger. “This is just thirsting for a fuck, isn’t it? You whore.” Fang Dui kept shoving his two fingers in and out of me and I began to moan while he humiliated me. I kept shaking my ass for him non-stop.

“You cheap, slutty whore.” Another finger entered my body.

“Feels good, huh? You’ll have the time of your life in a sec.” Then, Fang Dui pulled out his fingers and I felt a hot cylindrical object enter my body.

“Ah, ah…” Moan after louder moan poured from my lips since he began thrusting into me.

“I’ll fucking fuck you, fuck fuck fuck!” Fang Dui rammed himself hard into my body while he spread my ass open with his hands. It almost felt as if he wanted to plant his entire cock inside of me.

The sounds of flesh beating against flesh as well as wet noises of friction rang out incessantly in my office. I had already lost my mind at that moment as I kept twisting my ass to meet the rhythm of his pounding.

“I’m gonna fuck you to death! I’m gonna cum in you…I’m gonna…cum!” A stream of hot liquid struck the inner walls of my rectum. I could even feel his heat coursing through my body.

Fang Dui dropped himself over my body, his cock still inside me, and I kept on squeezing that thing I’d waited so long for with my ass.

“Lick it clean.” Fang Dui took out his cock that was still dripping with semen and dragged me off the table, pressing my face to it. I reached out my tongue and licked every inch of that proud wonder. From the crown down to the groove, all the way down the bulging veins to his balls, not letting a single inch of him go.

“Did you like that?”

I nodded with enthusiasm as I sucked on his cock.

“You wanna cum?” He stepped on my hard cock. “Come on, put on a show for me.”

Fang Dui kicked me to the desk with his foot. “Shame” did not even exist in my dictionary at this moment. I held my cock and stroked it up and down, panting through gritted teeth as I savored the feeling of the juices flowing out my ass, the passion of our sex, as well as Fang Dui’s unrefusable gaze.

“Are you cumming?” I saw Fang Dui rinsing his cock in the teacup.

I nodded without stopping.

“Do it in my cup.”

I shot a long, powerful stream of cum into the cup Fang Dui had been drinking from.

“Ah!” I sighed in comfort.

“Drink it.” Fang Dui stirred the contents with his finger. I accepted it obediently and drank up the half cup of tea mixed in with my cum in one gulp.

Fang Dui put his pants back on and slapped my ass. “Not bad, I had a lot of fun fucking you today. Here’s a reward.” After he said that, he stuck his finger into my ass and brought out the semen he had released into my body, wiping it over my lips.

“I’m going now!” Fang Dui opened the door, completely unconcerned as to whether I was dressed or not. “Thank you for your hospitality, Director!”

Fortunately, nobody was outside. I covered my privates with blushing cheeks. “Take care! Feel free to come visit me at my home if you’re free.” I have no idea how I ended up inviting him to my house. I had originally planned to ask him to come visit me in the office but home just popped into my head.

God, what’s wrong with me? For a dignified director, my mind truly is corrupt.

“I will, and I’ll be troubling you and your wife then, Director!” Fang Dui responded while he left.

I put my clothes back on, tidied up my office, and began to work.

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There’s actually no proper chaptering for this story, so I’ll just chapter it based on the story. The next bit is shorter and kinda cut-off so I’ll just leave that as an extra since it doesn’t even appear in one of the versions.

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