Having sex with my husband's best friend again

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My husband's best friend is a 34-year-old married woman from the south, 160cm tall, 52kg, 32D/25/34, working as an accountant in a private company. My husband is 36 years old and works for a state-owned enterprise; he's also a union official there. My mother-in-law is 63 years old and stays at home. She often travels with friends, so she's away from home for ten days or more each month. The three of us live in a three-story house; the first floor is the garage, and the living room, kitchen, bathroom, and bedrooms are on the second and third floors.
My husband has a long-time friend named Ming, a high school physical education teacher. He's 172cm tall, weighs about 70kg, and is somewhat muscular... not exactly handsome, but quite charismatic and humorous. I've heard he's the object of many girls' affections at school.
Ming and my husband have known each other since high school, and they live near my in-laws' house, so he's familiar with my in-laws and often visits. Actually, my in-laws and I don't consider him an outsider.
This day, my father-in-law went to a meeting in the north on behalf of the union and returned the next day. My mother-in-law went on a trip to the central mountains with a friend and returned two days later. So, I'm home alone today.
Since I have to wear a tight skirt, shirt, and tights to work, it's fine in winter, but in the hot summer in the south, wearing tights makes my underskirt feel damp and sticky all day. As soon as I got home, I took a shower and changed into a spaghetti-strap sleeveless top and shorts.
Just as I was preparing my own dinner, I heard the doorbell ring.
I went downstairs to open the door, and it was Ming. He had just come back from school, wearing shorts and a tank top. His muscular chest and shapely buttocks were visible in his movements.
I led him to the living room on the second floor. As soon as we sat down, he asked if my husband was off work, even though he probably knew it wasn't his usual time to get home.
I replied, "My husband won't be back today; he went to Taipei for a meeting and will be back tomorrow.
" He said, "That's unfortunate. I was just thinking of buying a few silk briefs; they're quite comfortable for me. Doesn't your husband wear briefs too? I was thinking of letting him pick out a few.
" I thought to myself, "My husband's briefs are really getting old. I was planning to buy him a few, but I've been so busy I forgot.
" Just as I was lost in thought, Ming called me.
"I need to use the restroom.
" Before I could even reply, he rushed off to the bathroom. Our second floor has a full bathroom, while the third floor has a separate toilet, so when we have visitors, my husband and I always take them to the third-floor toilet.
I thought to myself, Ming really needs to pee, otherwise why wouldn't he go to the toilet on the third floor
? A moment later, Ming came out.
He sat down, and I poured him a drink.
As soon as I sat down, Ming said,
"Sister-in-law, you have a really nice figure. Your husband is so lucky!
" I said, "Xiao Zhen has a nice figure too! Very voluptuous!
" Xiao Zhen works as a nurse at the hospital.
Ming said, "Xiao Zhen is a little chubby, and her breasts are a little saggy. She doesn't have the figure of yours, sister-in-law!
" I felt a secret sense of pride! Actually, I had already seen Xiao Zhen in a swimsuit when I went to the hot springs at Baolai with my husband, Ming Dong, and Xiao Zhen. How could I not know what Xiao Zhen's figure was like!
Ming continued, "You don't know? I told her she can't just buy any underwear. She's ruined her breasts!
" I said, "Ming, Xiao Zhen is trying to save you money. You're blaming her for not wanting to buy such expensive underwear!"
Ming said, "I told her to buy better quality ones so they'd last longer and prevent sagging. Sister-in-law, your breasts are very firm.
" I said, "Ming, don't be so inappropriate. You're not that old anymore.
" Actually, I'm still happy to be complimented. Ming said, "Sister-in-law, your underwear must be expensive. Your husband is so kind, he really lets you spend money on that
." I thought to myself, I've always worn CK. I like that brand's underwear; most of it is made of sheer fabric, which makes my breasts look beautiful, so of course it's not cheap.
I said, "Ming, you're mistaken. My husband would never let me buy such expensive underwear; I buy it all with my own salary.
" Ming said, "Oh! I've never heard of CK making underwear.
" I said, "Yes! CK makes a lot of things, clothing, watches!
" Ming said, "Oh! The one I saw in the bathroom was CK!"
I thought to myself, "Oh no! I just showered, and my clothes aren't even washed yet, so they're still in the laundry basket. He must have seen them when he went to the bathroom. And I was wearing my CK thong to work today. Now I feel like I've been spied on
!" My heart started racing, my breathing became rapid, and my face probably turned a little red.
I was a little angry and quickly stood up, saying, "Ming, why are you looking at my underwear?! That's so mean!
" My tone was a little urgent; I was actually a little nervous and uneasy.
Ming quickly stood up and explained, "Sister-in-law, I didn't mean to. I just looked at your underwear and thought of Xiaozhen's underwear. I thought yours was very different from Xiaozhen's, so I was curious and picked it up to take a closer look. Please don't be angry!
" Seeing his reaction, I found it a little funny, so I slumped back on the sofa and unconsciously laughed.
Seeing me smile, Ming sat down reassured and said, "Sister-in-law, I thought you were angry! You scared me to death!
" The instant Ming sat down, I caught a glimpse of the sensitive area of his briefs through the gap in Dong's shorts. I
was a little lost in thought.
Ming said, "Sister-in-law, don't blame me for being inappropriate, but your underwear is really beautiful. It really suits your figure. Xiao Zhen probably wouldn't look as good in it as you do.
" Being complimented by him made me feel like I was flying.
Ming continued, "Sister-in-law, when you were standing, I peeked at you. Your butt is really perky. Are you wearing a thong?
" I said, "Yes! Thongs make the butt look prettier, and when I wear a tight skirt to work, the edge of my underwear won't show. Ming, Xiao Zhen wears a nurse's uniform to work; she should wear a thong. Her butt would look beautiful too!"
Ming said, "Yeah, her birthday's coming up soon. I should buy her a nice set of lingerie to surprise her. She's too stingy to buy anything anyway, so I'll just buy it for her as a birthday present. She'll definitely be happy.
" "But, sister-in-law, I'm a man, I don't really know much about this. Can you teach me
?" I was a little confused and didn't know how to respond.
After a moment of hesitation, I said, "How can I teach you?
" Seeing Ming rushing towards the bathroom, before I could stop him, he took out the lingerie I had just changed out of and spread it out in front of me, saying,
"Now tell me, how do I choose lingerie suitable for Xiaozhen
?" Before I could speak, Ming said,
"Sister-in-law, your lingerie still has a faint fragrance!" By the time I reacted, he had already picked up the lingerie and smelled it, saying, "
Wow! Sister-in-law, what a strong body odor!"
Hearing this, I realized that during my lunch break at the company, I was watching the TV and accidentally switched to an adult video channel. While watching it, my vagina secreted a lot of lustful fluid.
When I came to my senses, my breathing became more rapid, and my heart beat even faster. The scene from the adult video I'd seen in the company break room at lunchtime flashed through my mind.
Unconsciously, I felt the room temperature rise. Seeing the scene before me—a man other than my husband sniffing my underwear and praising my figure—I felt a different sensation in my vagina, and I felt a little bit of lustful fluid leaking out. It felt like after my period, I always crave my husband's penis thrusting into my vagina, but I don't feel that full emptiness inside.
When I was yearning for sex, this muscular, well-built man before me, his penis erect and throbbing with veins, the glans glistening with precum, looked so confident. I wanted to have sex with him, but my moral compass pulled me back to reality, repeatedly reminding me not to do anything to betray my husband. Torn
between these conflicting emotions, I don't even remember what I said to Ming. All I know is that during that agonizing time, I kept stealing glances at his crotch, hoping to glimpse through his shorts and see his bulging, veiny penis.
Finally, Ming said he had to go home. A feeling of relief mixed with disappointment washed over me.
After saying goodbye, I let him go downstairs.
After confirming he was gone, I sprawled on the sofa, replaying the events of the moment in my mind. I remembered seeing the bulge in Ming's panties beneath her shorts. I reached down and unzipped her hot pants, slipping my hand inside to slowly caress her clitoris, wet with her juices, and her incredibly slippery vulva. Slowly, I rubbed her clitoris, feeling it harden and become erect. My other finger slid gently into her wet vulva, moving in and out slowly, from shallow to deep. I unconsciously moaned softly, my hips thrusting rhythmically upwards, hoping for a large, satisfying penis to fill my vagina… Just as I was lost in the unconscious lust of masturbation, I heard footsteps on the stairs leading to the second floor. I quickly pulled my finger out of her wet vulva, hastily straightened my clothes, and looked up at the stairs to see who it was.
"It's me," Ming called out.
"What's wrong? You're back again?" I answered his question.
Ming came up to the second floor, carrying several pairs of men's briefs, and sat down.
Ming said, "I just got home and realized I forgot to bring you some briefs to choose from. Since your husband isn't home, you can pick them out for him. These are all pretty good quality.
" Ming probably noticed my wet hands and the vaginal fluid that had seeped down my inner thighs from masturbation. He stared intently at the unzipped zipper on my hot pants. He seemed to realize I had just finished a masturbation session, and he seemed to see through my desire—the desire to be violently penetrated by a bulging, veiny penis. I didn't want to wait; I didn't want my moral compass to pull me back to reality.
My instinctive reaction was to zip up my hot pants, and Ming snapped out of his daze.
I said, "Okay!" I'm picking this out for my husband, but I'm not sure if this size is the same as the briefs I usually buy for him.
He's about your size, so he should be the same size as you!
Ming said: You can't just pick any size! Briefs and boxer shorts are different! An ill-fitting pair will affect comfort, so you need to think it through.
I said: What should I do then? Can we wait until my husband gets back to pick it out?
Ming said: Since you say your husband's size is the same as mine, I have a way to make sure.
What way? I asked Ming.
At that moment, I saw Dong quickly take off his athletic shorts, leaving only a pair of briefs that were as tight as they could be, with a bulge in the crotch.
I was stunned. Just moments ago, I was struggling, hoping to be pounded by his bulging, veiny penis inside his briefs. Now, that same bulging penis was so close, just a pair of briefs separating Ming's lower body from mine.
My heart pounded faster, my breathing quickened. In that instant, I couldn't feel Ming watching my wildly heaving chest. As I watched, Ming's enormous penis reacted even more intensely. I saw his bulging, veiny penis trembling and quivering inside his briefs, as if it were about to burst through his tiny pair! And my vagina was dripping with lustful fluid, itching unbearably. I desperately wanted to be pounded by Dong's penis.
Finally, the tense scene was broken. Ming roughly hugged me, and I was stunned by his sudden action. Without me noticing, Ming had removed my thin-strapped sleeveless top, and my CK lace thong had fallen to the side. When I came to my senses, Ming was lightly licking my nipples with his skillful tongue, making them incredibly itchy and quickly hardening.
Ming's hands also moved restlessly from my chest to the buttons of my hot pants. In no time, Ming could easily remove the tight hot pants that were usually very difficult to take off. Now, I was only wearing a tiny CK lace thong. I felt even more embarrassed. Ming gently picked me up and carried me to the bedroom. As I lay on our Simmons spring mattress, Ming removed his sports vest and the tiny thong he was wearing. I shyly saw his erect penis, its veins bulging, the glans a purplish-red, glistening red, with a few drops of clear, lustful fluid dripping from the urethral opening. His thick pectoral muscles and sparse chest hair made my heart race and my breathing quicken.
Ming slowly moved to the bedside, his hand gently caressing my body, softly and slowly—it felt so good. As his hand slowly slid towards my vagina, I slowly closed my eyes, relying entirely on my sense of touch to enjoy this alluring caress. Ming's teasing was so perfect; he seemed to know the sensitive spots on a woman's tactile nerves. With my eyes closed, I felt the sensitivity of his caresses amplified dozens of times—it felt so good.
I felt my vagina overflowing, lustful fluid flowing incessantly, and an unbearable itch inside.
I longed for Ming's penis to penetrate me, but Ming, knowing women, knowing when to make a woman reach ecstasy, didn't rush in.
Ming's hand moved to my vulva, slowly kneading it through my thong. I felt my vulva become wetter and itchier.
Ming then pulled down my thong, revealing my entire vulva and the well-proportioned pubic hair. Ming reached out and played with my clitoris, gently caressing it and lightly pinching it. My clitoris became engorged and erect from Ming's stimulation.
Ming lowered his head and gently took my clitoris into his mouth, slowly teasing it with his nimble tongue, and also slowly biting it with his lips. All of this was a sensation I had never experienced before; it felt so good.
At this point, I couldn't help but moan softly. Because I lived with my mother-in-law and rarely made noises during sex with my husband, I had always kept my lovemaking to myself. Today, this unexpected affair with Ming greatly broadened my perspective on sex.
Hearing my soft, low moans, Ming teased me even more vigorously. He pulled my hand to stroke his penis, the one with bulging veins and a fiery red glans. He wanted me to slowly stroke it. I rarely stroked my husband's penis, so my technique was a bit clumsy. Ming sensed my clumsiness and slowly taught me how to make his penis enjoy the pleasure of stroking. Ming kissed my vulva while his hands roamed over my body. He also slowly moved his penis to my mouth, implying that I should use my mouth to service his penis. Having made love with my husband for so long, I've only performed oral sex on him a few times, so my oral sex skills are really not very good. I doubted whether I could satisfy Ming's request for oral sex!
I tried gently taking his penis into my mouth and slowly stroking it, but Ming kept thrusting in and out. His penis was bigger than a male's; how could I possibly swallow it all? I tried opening my mouth as wide as possible to accommodate Ming's penis going in and out, but it was really big; I could probably only take in about half.
Gradually, I heard Ming's moans; this was the first time I had ever heard a man moan during sex.
Seemingly encouraged, I took Ming's penis more seriously, sometimes licking the urethral opening with the tip of my tongue, sometimes slowly licking along the shaft to his testicles. Ming gestured for me to gently take his testicles into my mouth. Ming's moans grew louder and louder, constantly shouting, "It feels so good... baby... oh... so good!
" Ming also kissed and stroked my clitoris more vigorously, while slowly sliding his fingers into my wet vagina, slowly moving in and out, slowly probing the inner walls of my vagina, making me feel even itchier and more pleasured.
Ming was a little dissatisfied with my soft moans; he wanted me to abandon morality and restraint, and shout out freely. Slowly, my moans grew louder and louder, involuntarily crying out, "Oh... Ming... so good... really... so amazing... oh... oh oh...
" Ming's fingers slowly retreated to the entrance of my vagina, then penetrated a little further, gently massaging the clitoris above it. An indescribable, tingling, and numb sensation came from my vagina, growing stronger and stronger. I had never experienced this feeling before, but it was truly amazing. "Ming... so tingling... so numb... so amazing... faster... faster... insert it a little more... I can't take it..."
I felt my vaginal fluids flowing even more, and the sensations from my vagina intensified. Finally, I thrust my hips forward, relentlessly responding to Ming's fingers' assault on my vagina. The sensation grew stronger and stronger, and my moans became increasingly lewd. "Ming... faster... so itchy... so amazing... so amazing... oh... Ming... deeper..."
A sudden urge to urinate washed over me. I told Ming to stop, that I needed to pee.
Ming said, "That's squirting, not peeing. Don't suppress it, relax and enjoy it."
The intense sensation finally broke through my restraint, and I cried out involuntarily, "Ming...it feels so good...oh...oh...Ming...
faster...faster...almost there...so good...I'm going to heaven...oh...
" A stream of liquid spurted from my vagina, spraying all over Ming's face.
I collapsed, my whole body convulsing. It was the first time I had ever experienced such intense pleasure.
Ming pulled his fingers out, feeling a strange emptiness in my vagina. Ming slowly slid his fingers, now covered in my vaginal fluid, towards my anus, gently massaging the outside.
Ming slowly, little by little, slid his fingers, dripping with vaginal fluid, into my anus, slowly pushing them in. I told Ming, "Ming, it hurts! It's uncomfortable.
" Ming said, "Baby, just bear with it, it'll feel good soon. You're my baby, how could I bear to hurt you?
" Slowly, I felt a wave of pleasure rising. Ming's tongue began to move in and out of my vagina, teasing the area. Slowly, I started moaning again. I grabbed Ming's penis and continued to stroke it, gradually increasing the speed. I felt Ming's expression becoming wanton. Finally, Ming couldn't resist anymore, stopped, straightened me, spread my legs, and slowly rubbed his penis against the entrance of my vagina, slowly rubbing it against my labia. Ming wouldn't penetrate
. I couldn't take it anymore, desperately calling out, "Ming...it's so itchy...put it in...I want your penis..."
Ming massaged my clitoris while rubbing my vagina with his penis, his glans covered in my vaginal fluid.
Finally, Ming straightened his penis, aligning the glans with my vagina, and slowly thrust in. I felt my vagina slowly being stretched open by Ming's penis, his penis entering little by little, then slowly withdrawing. This in-and-out motion continued until Ming's penis was finally inside me, my vagina feeling incredibly full, so swollen.
Then, Ming slowly thrust his hips forward, attacking my vagina. Each thrust made my vagina feel so full, but when Ming withdrew, my vagina felt empty.
Ming increased his speed; I heard the rhythmic slapping of our hips and the "gushing...gushing" sound of my vaginal fluid.
My moans and Ming's grew louder and louder. "Oh...baby...does it feel good...do you want it deeper...do you want it bigger...?" "Oh...Ming...fuck me...deeper...faster...faster...oh...oh...give me...deeper...so good..."
I don't know how much time passed, but the sheets were soaked. Ming was still thrusting hard.
Ming stopped and made me turn over and lie face down.
He held his penis and aimed it at my vagina from behind, slowly entering.
Ming and I were having sex like dogs. He thrust in from behind, pumping. Ming's penis kept thrusting in and out of my vagina. I don't know how many orgasms I've had. Each orgasm left my mind blank, and I screamed incoherently.
Ming penetrated me from behind, making me feel his penis going deeper. My vagina felt intense sensations, and my moans grew hoarse and softer. But the rhythm of my thrusts matched Ming's perfectly, the sounds of flesh colliding growing louder, and the wet, gurgling sounds replacing my moans, reaching both of our ears and fueling our passion. "Coming
...almost...baby...faster...so good...it feels so good being squeezed like this..." "Ming...faster...almost there...so deep...so good...faster...oh..." I cried out with my last ounce of strength.
Ming's movements were getting faster and faster, and my next orgasm was approaching. "Ming...faster...I'm going to heaven again...Ming...so beautiful...oh...faster...deeper...faster..." Hearing my moans, Ming thrust even faster, each stroke reaching the deepest part of my vagina. "Baby...so good...I'm almost there too...going to heaven...let's go together...oh...so good..." "Slap slap...slap slap..." "Heave-ho...heave-ho..." Ming used all his
strength, finally ejaculating his thick, scalding semen into my vagina, burning my clitoris. Reaching orgasm with Ming was the strongest I'd ever felt; I died again, and I was talking nonsense again.
After what seemed like an eternity, Ming got up, grabbed some tissues, and wiped away the semen slowly flowing from my vagina.
Ming got dressed, gently kissed my forehead, and said, "Baby, you're amazing, even better than Xiao Zhen.
" I pinched his arm and said, "Ming, you're going to die! Why are you comparing me to Xiao Zhen?!
" I told Ming, "Go back now! Don't let Xiao Zhen suspect anything. Forget about today! We're still friends, right
?" Ming said, "Baby, of course! I'm leaving.
" After Ming left, I got up and tidied the bed, but my vagina felt a dull ache. It turned out the intense lovemaking had made it swollen and red. I wondered how I'd explain it when my father-in-law came home tomorrow
. After this incident, I immediately felt guilty towards my father-in-law and Xiao Zhen, thinking I couldn't continue.
But fate was against me, and my affair with Ming continued...

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