A true story of a romantic encounter while renting a room after getting into university.

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After graduating from high school, I got into a university in Taichung. My girlfriend, however, graduated a year below me and couldn't come with me to rent an apartment in Taichung. So, I went to the university to register first and then looked for a place nearby. I searched for rental listings online and looked at many places. Finally, I found a suitable place in a community in Wufeng. Although it was in the countryside, the conditions were quite good. It was a three-story apartment building, and only one girl lived there alone because the girl who had lived with her before moved out. She felt it wasn't safe to live alone and it was too expensive, since the rent was 8,000 yuan a month. So, I picked up my girlfriend who was coming to Taichung, and we arranged to go see the apartment together. After contacting her, we planned to go see the room at 8 pm. But I didn't really mean it that way. Men, you know, who doesn't want a little romance? We rode our scooter to the community. After entering the community, we called the girl inside, and it turned out she was the one who had just passed by us, the one who had been on the same scooter as my girlfriend! What a coincidence! I was secretly pleased. She seemed quite tall and had a good figure, but it was cold and a bit dark, so I couldn't see her clearly. We met up, and she led us to her place. There was a living room with a balcony; it was quite large. The kitchen and bathroom were in the same direction, and the two bedrooms were next to each other, their doors touching. I toured our room, which just happened to fit a large bed and a computer desk. The window faced north, and it was rather small. I prefer a secluded place, of course, all my imagined arrangements were based on how to make love more exciting! I continued to the kitchen, which was quite modern, but this woman didn't seem very diligent; it wasn't very clean. The bathroom was also a bit messy, with underwear lying in a basin. I noticed she was wearing rather sexy underwear—provocative colors: black thongs, pink, and red. Her bra also looked like a D-cup! I went to the balcony to take a look at the clothes drying area. The balcony was quite spacious and faced south, which was very comfortable. I looked around happily, and she stayed close by, explaining everything to me. I could see in her eyes that she really wanted me to stay. In the room, I got a good look at her. She had a nice figure and face, the kind of woman that would make any man's mind wander. We exchanged a few pleasantries and learned she was 20. Of course, I didn't ask if she had a boyfriend. I also looked around her room. A simple Simmons mattress was on the floor by the window, and on the other side was a TV and a desk. A large pink lace mosquito net hung above the bed. It seemed this woman had quite a bit of taste. From her conversation, I could tell she was very cheerful. After we toured her room, she said, "I live alone in this big room, and it's a bit too big anyway. If you want a bigger room, we can swap. We'll split the rent in half." Since I would be living alone for the entire year, I asked her how the rent and utilities would be split. She was very generous and said we'd split it in half. I said, "From now on, it'll still be per person. I can't let you lose out!" She said it was okay, since we'd be good friends living together. It seemed she genuinely wanted us to stay! Partly because it satisfied my sinful desires, and partly because it met our living requirements. So, after discussing it with my girlfriend, we decided to stay here. We'd move in the day after tomorrow, and I'd call her then. After going downstairs, we looked at another guy's room. He lived with his girlfriend; he didn't have a stable job. I was worried about him, seeing his lecherous look, and I didn't feel comfortable leaving my wife in that room! So, we settled on the place. On the way back, my girlfriend asked, "Hey! How's that girl? I'm not here, so don't sleep with her!" I said, "Honey, what are you thinking? I spent a little money, but I'm a total coward and wouldn't dare do anything! Besides, I don't think that woman is as pretty as you!" Three days later, we moved in. We still had the small room, near the kitchen and bathroom. We immediately tidied up the living room, kitchen, and bathroom, putting unwanted furniture in the living room and giving her some things she needed. This made our place feel much warmer. We were both very happy. That evening, we went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients and vegetables. I cooked a meal myself, making dried green beans and braised pork ribs, and we even drank a bottle of red wine to celebrate. We ate and chatted until midnight before getting ready for bed. It was our first time showering in this feminine bathroom, and my wife and I were both quite excited—of course, it was a couple's bath! We played around in there for a long time, caressing and kissing each other, with my wife giving me oral sex. Thinking about the lonely woman in the living room outside, I felt incredibly aroused, wanting to give her some mental stimulation, to bait her a little. I initially wanted to have sex with my wife right there in the bathroom, but she said no, let's go to the room instead, saying there were people outside and it wasn't appropriate to do it like this on our first time, so I agreed. After we finished showering, my wife wore a see-through bra, and I boldly walked out of the bathroom in my briefs, deliberately letting her see me. When she saw us come out, she smiled and said, "You're done showering? I almost fell asleep. Be careful not to catch a cold tonight." My wife went straight into the bedroom. I lingered in the living room for a moment and said, "You should shower too, get some rest, it's too late." She looked at my body, especially the large bulge down there and the pubic hair that couldn't be covered, which definitely aroused her. I could see she was a little embarrassed, so I didn't say anything more and went back to the bedroom, closing the door. She had to pass through my door to get in and out of the bathroom. That night, my wife and I were very excited, feeling warm and sexually aroused. We did 69, doggy style, oral sex, and finger sex for about 20 minutes. My wife's face was flushed, and her vagina was very wet. She eagerly pushed me down onto the bed, sitting on top of my penis. With a quick touch, my penis slid into her hot, lubricated vagina. My wife writhed her hips, making my penis hard and throbbing. I thrust upwards with all my might, the impact of our bodies creating a loud slapping sound. The more excited I became, the more I imagined another woman in the bathroom caressing her alluring body. I grew even more aroused, fucking my wife harder and harder. After a while, the sound of running water stopped, followed by the sound of slippers. I worried that we should be quieter, but my wife didn't want me to stop. She got down and lay face down on the bed, her full, round buttocks raised. I pressed my erect penis down, aiming it at her overflowing, wet opening, and thrust in hard. The sound of this thrusting, besides the impact of her buttocks, was the creaking of the spring mattress. I think even a deaf person could hear it from outside the door. My wife's uninhibited moans must have aroused her desire. But she just stayed in the living room watching TV until I ejaculated. She ejaculated her hot semen, ending our music. Only then did she turn off the light and enter the room. Everyone understands what this means, unless she's not human. We woke up very late the next morning, close to noon. When we woke up, my wife saw my erect penis and took it into her mouth, giving me ample lubrication. Seeing how eager she was, I excitedly pulled her to the corner of the bed, spread her legs, and inserted my penis. My wife was breathing rapidly again, moaning. At that moment, I heard the sound of pots and pans clattering in the kitchen. She was cooking. After we finished, we went to the bathroom to wash our faces and brush our teeth. She greeted us happily and called us to eat. We were very grateful that she had prepared breakfast for us (it was already afternoon). She said not to be polite, that we were all living together like family, and there was no need to be so formal. We agreed. In the afternoon, we went to the supermarket together and bought some household items and decorations. She quickly became involved with my wife. They're a couple, and I'm just a handyman, damn it! This is the last night my wife and I will be together. Tomorrow morning she'll be going back to school to finish her final year. Back home, we cooked, ate, and played cards, having a great time. Before bed, naturally, my wife and I continued doing our homework. She was crazy; she wanted me to hand her extra homework early because we both knew it would be a long time before we could enjoy sex again. My wife told me I couldn't betray her, and I said of course I wouldn't. I'd masturbate when I needed to and report back honestly. I also demanded that she not be tempted by anyone, and that she need my permission to masturbate. The next morning, my wife got up early, packed her things, and I personally saw her off at the train station. Watching her leave was truly painful; I think everyone has experienced that pain. But after seeing her off, I got home and felt incredibly sleepy. She was still doing laundry. Seeing my dejected state, she asked, "What's wrong? Are you sad that your wife is leaving? Haha, looks like someone's going to be single for a while. Sigh, what's wrong? Did you overexert yourself these past few nights?" "When I heard her say that, I figured she wasn't completely clueless, so I went along with it, saying, 'Yes, these past two days have been more tiring than the Crusades. I can barely walk straight now. I really need to rest and recuperate. Hey, do you have any tonics? Give me some. Let me regain my manly vigor!' She burst into laughter, 'Yes, I do, but I won't give them to you. Didn't you get anything from your wife?'""Oh, I still need to do some more?" I said, "Sigh, you're such a bad buddy. Oh well, I guess I'll just have to go to sleep." She immediately said, "Don't go! Come help me hang up the clothes. Go get me a hanger; it's in my closet." I said, "Sigh, men have it tough. Did my wife give you some kind of authorization? You're ordering me to get up now." "I went into her room, opened the closet, took out a clothes hanger, and glanced down. Wow! My eyes lit up. Inside was a vibrating jackpot and a flesh-colored dildo. I immediately got excited. This woman was a real beauty! I thought tonight would be interesting. I went out to hang up her clothes—tank tops, bras, panties—she handed them to me without any attempt to hide her gaze. She was quite fashionable, wearing sexy clothes. I had to hurry and get her. She asked me, 'Do you have any clothes to wash? Bring them over.' I was shocked. Could it be that easy? She was approaching me so readily. Of course, I was more than happy to oblige and immediately said I did, but they were a bit dirty. So I took out two pairs of panties, covered in semen, but my body odor was very pleasant, something my wife always praised. I thought that should be enough to seduce her! She said, 'Ugh, so dirty. You'll have to pay me next time.' I asked what kind of payment she wanted. She said, 'I'll ask you when I think of something. I'll owe you one for now.'" "So I went to sleep in the afternoon. Suddenly I felt someone pinching my nipple. I woke up and saw that she was standing in front of me, laughing and saying, 'It's 7 o'clock, time to eat, you pig.' I looked out the window and it was already dark, but her long, flowing hair brushed against my face, giving off a sweet fragrance, and it tickled my stomach. So this woman is so proactive! I deliberately didn't get up, and she said she was done eating. I said, 'You dare?' She said, 'You're even fiercer than me!' and then pinched one of my nipples with each hand. I said, 'It hurts so much! I'm scared of you!' and immediately struggled to get up. By then, she was already sitting on my bed. I grabbed her arms, and our faces were so close, we could feel each other's rapid breathing. She immediately quieted down and looked into my eyes as if she had been startled. I looked at her too and immediately said, 'What's wrong? Did I pinch you too hard?' She immediately smiled again: 'Yeah, you don't treat girls well at all. Really, I'm not giving you any food.'" "After saying that, she got up and went to the kitchen. I could tell we'd already sparked something. I immediately got up, put on my underwear, and ran to the kitchen to beg for food. She said, 'Aren't you ashamed? A grown man coming out in his underwear!' I said, 'We're not strangers, I'm not afraid. What can you do to me?' She said she wouldn't give me any. I said, 'I'm hungry, please, give me some food, please.' She said if I wanted to eat, I had to admit my mistake and be obedient. I said, 'That's fine, I'll eat first, you name your conditions.' So she gave me the food. While we were eating, she deliberately said that I couldn't just eat the dishes; I had to get her permission. I said, 'Okay. Let her have her way.' After we finished eating, she said, 'Handsome, wash the dishes.' I said, 'No problem.' So I washed the dishes. We watched TV together, but it wasn't good, so we started going online. I went to her room to go online, and when I opened the webpage, I found she had bookmarked several pornographic forums. I thought, 'This woman is quite the repressed pervert!' So I opened them without hesitation. She came in a while later and said, 'Okay, let's look at porn on my computer.'" "I said, 'Oh, it's always been there, but it's really good.' She said, 'My friend recommended it to me. It's very comprehensive, but I don't watch it often.' She immediately recommended some selfies and candid shots, which I watched one by one. We discussed the differences between foreigners and Taiwanese, and our views on oral and anal sex. There was no sense of shame at all; it was like an academic seminar. Wow! I was only wearing underwear, and it immediately became visible after stimulation. A little while later, I needed to pee, so I got up to go to the toilet. She burst out laughing. 'No way, so impulsive! Your pants are about to burst!' When I heard her say that, I realized she was sitting rather low, and her mouth was just right at my..." I deliberately touched my penis to her mouth, and she screamed, grabbing me and preventing me from peeing. My pleas were useless; she wouldn't let go of my ear. I pleaded with her, finally letting go only when I offered to wash her feet. When I got to the toilet, my penis was throbbing, and I couldn't pee. After calming down, I felt the urge to urinate and peed for a long time. I thought, "Wow, that was too fast! My wife only left a few hours ago. Did this woman plan this all along? She's more cunning than me!" I was really excited. Maybe I should just make it official tonight! Back in her room, she had changed into a black, see-through, low-cut nightgown. She... She started moving the mouse, opening several forum pages and asking me to watch them one by one, commenting on them. She said, "These people are really bold, they even showed their faces!" I said we should learn from them, and she said, "Go to hell." Seeing some stimulating images, I deliberately let her linger, intentionally moving closer to her. Soon, my arm was around her shoulder. Her deep cleavage, fair skin, and the scent of her perfume were incredibly alluring! I slowly started touching her face with both hands, jokingly. She didn't resist much, so I escalated my actions. Knowing she had given me a signal, I said, "Let's play a video..." "Let's watch this!" she said. She said she had one, and then she opened a European or American film. Our hearts started racing, and we both quieted down a lot. After watching for about three minutes, she spoke. I guess she was getting wet, so she got up and went to the bed, saying, "Don't block the view, move away and watch from here." I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went over to her and pushed her onto the bed. She pretended to resist, but didn't say anything in protest, and I didn't stop. I kissed her fragrant lips, and she went wild. We hugged each other, and I kissed her ears and neck. She closed her eyes and breathed rapidly, then immediately pushed me down and took off my... She touched my underwear, and my penis sprang to life. She grasped it with her small hands, painted with red nail polish, and put it in her mouth, stroking it. I also touched her full breasts and buttocks, and moved her buttocks onto me. I pulled aside her nightgown; she wasn't wearing any underwear. Her pubic hair was sparse but well-defined, not messy at all. Her labia were also very full. I inserted a finger, and her juices immediately flowed like a burst water bag, wetting her vulva. I immediately started licking it with my tongue, and she cooperated by bringing her vulva closer to my face. I carefully examined her vulva (hopefully I wouldn't catch any diseases, then I wouldn't be able to explain it to my girlfriend). I used my tongue... My head gently touched her labia and teased her clitoris. I could feel the stimulation coursing through her nerves. She didn't stop stroking me; her mouth, along with her hands, lubricated my penis with her sweet saliva, which dripped onto the sheets. I inserted my tongue into her vagina, and she moaned, "Ahhh, so good!" I continued, my mouth and tongue getting wet from her juices. Eventually, my tongue got tired, so I rolled over, took a missionary stance, spread her legs, and my penis slid smoothly into her vagina. Her vagina was very tight (probably because she hadn't had sex in a long time). (It was moist), and very powerful. She stuck out her tongue, her eyes closed. I looked at her full breasts, which had grown large and hard, comparable to my wife's. I kept thrusting, and after hundreds of thrusts, we changed positions. She turned to her side, and I lifted one of her legs to enter her from the side, going even deeper. Her vagina contracted in response, kissing my penis. She kept moaning, as if she were interacting with porn on the computer. After a while, I got tired, and she climbed on top of me, clamping my penis between her legs, twisting and turning, her breasts bouncing up and down. I touched her breasts and put my fingers in her mouth, and she sucked on them as if she wanted to suck on my penis. But her eyes remained closed. It seems her skills are truly impressive, or perhaps it's because she hasn't experienced male stimulation in a long time, hence her extraordinary excitement! Although my little brother is quite experienced and can be considered a formidable warrior, such an intense battle, coupled with her skillful techniques, almost brought me to orgasm. I mounted her, pinned her to the bed, and stood on the floor, leaning against the edge of the bed, holding her buttocks, thrusting in and out at a rate of 2-3 times per second. She cried out, "Ah, faster, go for it, I want it, it feels so good, ah..." I asked her, "Let me be your husband, I'll fuck you every day, I'll make you feel so good you'll die." She said, "Okay, husband, go for it, husband, I love you, fuck me to death, I want it, ah..." I said, "I'll fuck you to death, fuck you to death, you little slut, I'll fuck you every day, you have to listen to your husband, fuck me every day, do you hear me, oh~~~" She said, "Husband, I'll listen to you." "Fuck," we continued our conversation, I thrusting in and out, her moans far exceeding the volume of the speakers. Five minutes later, I ejaculated a stream of hot semen into her cunt, not a drop left. After wiping it clean, I suddenly realized I hadn't used a condom and immediately asked, "Oh no, I'm pregnant!" She said it was okay, her period had just ended yesterday. Then she hugged me and lay down on the bed, and we talked. I said I didn't expect to sleep with her right after my wife left. She said it was okay, if I was scared, I shouldn't have come, she wouldn't cause us any trouble, we'd keep it a secret, and we'd maintained an intimate relationship throughout the year. I agreed, and just then my girlfriend texted me, asking what I was doing, what she was doing, and whether we were together. I smiled mysteriously at her, and she snatched the phone, texting my girlfriend back, saying, "She discussed it with me, and told me to remember to wear... when leaving the bedroom...""Good clothes," he said, "I knocked before entering her room and bathroom, etc. Finally, I comforted my girlfriend, saying I was there, and told her to cover herself with a blanket before going to sleep. I didn't need to reply to your messages. Sleep well, I'll kiss you." As she sent the message, we kissed deeply again.

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