Firefighting in the Rain

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Let me tell you about my female colleague. We'd been friends at work for a few years, but after she quit to take care of her child, we didn't contact each other as much, though we still occasionally met up.

A couple of days ago, around 2 pm, I suddenly received a call from her saying her husband had just gone on a business trip and asked me to come over to her house (to put out a fire). I said, "Why are you calling so late? It's raining outside." She immediately said, "My husband just left and called you. What do you want? Come or not, it's up to you. My daughter is at school, and no one else is home." Oh my god! This was clearly a serious fire that needed to be put out, or the consequences would be severe. I immediately drove over ten kilometers in the rain to get close to her house. Since it was my first time going to her house, I called to find out which apartment building and unit number it was. It took me almost 20 minutes to get to the apartment building, parked in an open-air parking space, and started looking for the entrance in the rain. After calling to confirm again, I entered the building only to find that the elevator was out of power! Damn it!

Isn't this a scam? Thankfully, MM's apartment was on the 8th floor, not too high. I ran up to the 8th floor and found MM already waiting in her pajamas, having opened the door (damn, she was so impatient!). MM was very happy to see me, smiling lewdly as she let me in and then locked the door. No hugs, no kisses. I was still panting, so a kiss was impossible! I leaned back on the sofa, catching my breath while looking around her apartment. MM thoughtfully handed me a glass of water. One glance told me this slut was definitely not wearing anything underneath. Her eyes were watery and glowing, clearly starving. I didn't care; I needed to find out more. What if her husband suddenly showed up while we were doing it? That would be disastrous! I repeatedly asked what time her husband left, what time her daughter got out of school, and other details. MM said disdainfully: "I'm not afraid myself, what are you afraid of? You still have two hours..." Damn it! The women I've met are all fucking timid—in the office, in the stairwell, outdoors, in the warehouse, in the toilet, in the storage room... Now they're actually coming into my house. Damn~ I admit I don't have the guts of these women. This just goes to show how terrifying women's desires can be!

Okay, if I'm here to put out a fire, I have to be prepared to sacrifice. I followed the girl into her bedroom and immediately saw her wedding photo with the cuckolded guy. I felt really uncomfortable, but the girl seemed fine. She waved for me to sit on the edge of the bed, so I just stood there and started touching her breasts. Sure enough, she wasn't wearing a bra. While touching her breasts, I said some meaningless platitudes, like how she'd gotten fuller after a few months apart, etc. I wasn't as composed as I thought, being in enemy territory! I kept thinking about the possibility of the cuckolded guy trying again; my mental fortitude wasn't strong enough for a quick finish. After touching her breasts and touching her vulva, I took off my pants. It was a bit chilly, so I was still wearing a t-shirt. The girl said it wasn't fun wearing clothes, so she helped me take them off and then stripped naked herself. I said, "How long do you want to do this?" The girl said: "At least half an hour~ My husband only lasts 10 minutes at most, he has kidney deficiency and we rarely do it. Unlike you, you're amazing, you always last so long until you're dry. I wish you were my husband. Damn it! So you've been holding back for too long, no wonder you only remembered my good points now after so long. A pathetic substitute!

I didn't want to argue with her, so I touched her breasts while masturbating and got hard, ready to go. But at the last moment, that slut stopped me, saying: 'These days are my fertile period, I have to wear a condom, otherwise it'll be troublesome if I get pregnant.' I said: 'I don't have the habit of wearing condoms, didn't you have an IUD? I'll just ejaculate outside.' The girl disagreed, so I said: 'Where are we going to get condoms now?' The girl opened the bedside table and took out a few condoms that she and her cuckolded boyfriend used. I saw there were only a few and said: 'What if your husband finds out there are too few?' The girl said she would just buy another box, since he wouldn't count anyway. Hehe~ Such a brainless woman is terrifying!"

Okay, never mind that for now. I'll just wear it! I tore open the packaging and put it on my penis, only to find the condom was a small size, squeezing it so tight it made my penis red and swollen, the head even pointed. What a rip-off! I said, "How can I use something this small? It's so uncomfortable."

My girlfriend said it was okay, spreading her legs to let me in. I knelt, holding my penis and trying to push it in, but I couldn't get it in. Firstly, it wasn't hard enough, and secondly, the condom was too tight, pressing my penis into a ball with the head too big. She said, "I haven't come wet yet~ You're not hard enough." Hard my ass!

It would be a miracle if it got hard like this! I changed position and lay down, saying, "You can be on top, but she's still not happy." I said, "How about we don't use a condom? It's very uncomfortable. You can blow on it until it's hard." She said, "No way, it smells like latex. What if I get pregnant without a condom?"

At this point, I lost all interest. I urged her to climb on top so she could press down. She pressed down with her vagina, and finally it went in. But I felt extremely uncomfortable; my glans felt tight, like I was having sex with a virgin, and the urge to ejaculate was getting stronger and stronger. I said, "I think I'm going to ejaculate. I can't control it." The woman didn't say a word, just kept thrusting in and out. *Thud! Thud!* A shudder ran through me, and I ejaculated inside the condom. It only lasted about two or three minutes. My god! My penis was still hard, but the woman was still moving up and down, panting and enjoying herself! I said, "Stop! If I ejaculate, it won't be good if it gets on the bed." The woman said, "You ejaculated? What happened? I haven't had enough yet!" I pushed her off, stood up, carefully pulled off the condom, tied a knot, and placed it on the bedside table. I cleaned myself up with tissues. I said, "Where should I throw the condom? Maybe I can take it outside and throw it away when I leave." The woman said, "Just flush it down the toilet if you don't need it." The woman said with a resentful look, "

What's wrong with you? You're faster than my husband! You weren't like this before; you always made me feel like I was dying. Have you missed me and couldn't control yourself?" In my mind, I thought I was missing your mom, but I said aloud, "Yeah, we haven't been in touch for so long, so I'm a little excited." (At this point, men should never make other excuses; it will only make things worse, and women will look down on you and distance themselves. It's really embarrassing in this situation, so you can only go along with her.) She was still not satisfied! She said, "Go lie down on the bed, let's chat for a bit, and then we'll do it later." Damn~ still doing it? Do I even have the mood for that? I just want to pull up my pants and leave. That's what I was thinking, but I couldn't say it out loud. A thought flashed through my mind, and I immediately touched my stomach and pretended to feel a little uncomfortable. She immediately suggested putting some medicine on it, but I said no, it's useless and might upset my stomach. She said, "Then we'll do it next time. Come sit in the living room, I'll make you some health supplements." I said okay!

After getting dressed, I threw the toilet paper and condom into the toilet and flushed them away, then went to the living room. She had already made a cup of something sweet. Then I chatted with her casually in the living room, wanting to get out of there as soon as possible. We talked for about 20 minutes when a phone call came in, so I made an excuse to leave. Seeing that she was reluctant, she didn't want me to stay, so she let me go. Before leaving, I went back into the bedroom to check carefully for any traces I might have missed. Only after confirming there was nothing, and seeing her reluctant expression, did I open the door. Before opening the door, I hugged her and squeezed her breasts and buttocks a few times to comfort her. I said, "Let's do it again next time." At the door, she said goodbye with a reluctant look... That's the end!

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