Slept with the boss's wife

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This year, the wind was bitterly cold. Standing at the bus stop, my body and soul were chilled.
Ever since that fight two years ago during the lunar calendar, my life and work had been a complete mess. People say "nine out of ten things don't go as planned," but for me, it's been "twenty out of ten," even thirty, forty, or more. Things never go as I wish. I've also lost a lot of money. A poor, lonely young man, completely disillusioned with the world's cruelty, who can I share my sorrows with? Or even offer a word of comfort? I think no one is as destitute as I am now. Or maybe there are, but we'll never meet and share our innermost thoughts.
But this night was different. The wind was biting, and under the dim streetlights, someone walked towards me from the other side of the road. The footsteps were weak, as if the person had just recovered from a serious illness. The person approached, and I could vaguely make out their attire—a woman with long, black hair cascading over her shoulders. She wore a yellow and white coat and tight-fitting light blue jeans that clung to her lower body, emphasizing her thighs and inner thighs, revealing the fullness of her genitals. Her hands were in her pockets, her coat tucked in, and she walked slowly. A gust of wind blew, bringing a chill. The woman reached me, her long hair fluttering. I could see she was quite pretty, with an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a high nose, and cherry-like lips, but her face was pale,
and her eyes held boundless sorrow. She, too, was waiting for a bus. Suddenly, I remembered someone who looked very familiar to this woman. Could it really be her? Five years ago, I worked at a company. While I wasn't particularly frustrated—not as down on my luck as I am now—I was still unhappy, as if my whole life would be filled with unhappiness. It was a small company, with a monotonous, assembly-line work schedule that was incredibly tedious, and the wages were low. But the boss's wife was a beautiful and charming young woman in her early thirties with a well-proportioned figure. Although she and the boss had been married for many years, they had never had children, so she maintained her appearance and figure very well. Plus, she had a cheerful and lively personality, always joking and chatting, so life was quite good. That's why I worked there for two years. Although five years have passed and I no longer work at that company, I still remember every word and gesture of the boss's wife; I can't forget her face. I had a feeling this woman was the landlady, but it was strange how she had changed. She had completely lost her former radiance.
The night was cool and still, the sky full of stars. It was a very lonely night. The bus hadn't come yet. I looked at the woman beside me, and the more I looked, the more familiar she seemed. Several times I wanted to speak to her, but the words wouldn't come out. Finally, I mustered my courage and asked, "Miss, are you Lun Fengchan?" The woman turned around, looking at me with a resentful gaze, and said, "Who are you?" I said, "Don't you recognize me? I'm Ah Tian! I used to work at your company." The woman pondered for a moment, as if she remembered, and said, "Oh, it's you! It's been a long time. What are you doing now?" She seemed much more relaxed as she spoke. I said, "It really is the landlady! I never expected to run into you here. I'm working as an office worker in a company now, and life is tough." Seeing that the landlady didn't seem to care at all, I continued, "Landlady, what are you doing here? Where's the boss? Isn't he with you?"
The landlady's name was Lun Fengchan, a very unique surname and given name, and she herself was quite distinctive. A gust of wind blew by, and I smelled a fragrance emanating from her, which made my heart flutter. When the landlady heard me mention her husband, her brows furrowed, and she looked very heavy-hearted, staring at the ground without saying a word for a long time. Seeing
that she was preoccupied and in very poor spirits, I comforted her, "What happened between you and the boss? What happened?" But the landlady just stared blankly at the ground, as if she hadn't heard me. I gently shook her and asked, "What's wrong?" The landlady came to her senses, looking at me with red eyes. My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly asked, "You... what's bothering you? Can you tell me?" To my surprise, the landlady started sobbing, tears streaming down her face, which startled me so much that I couldn't think of any words of comfort. At this moment, I boldly took her arms. I could feel her helplessness and pain as her slender arms bent in my large hands. I gently wiped away her tears and said softly, "Tell me what's making you sad. I want to share your pain." Just then, a car arrived. I quickly wiped away her tears, helped her onto the bus, and took her to my place.
I've been living alone for the past few years because I had some unpleasantness with my family, so I decided to move out. Being alone is quite liberating. The apartment is in a dilapidated tenement building. Although it's not very big, with one bedroom and one living room, it's enough for me. I led the landlady into the apartment. A man's living space is always messy. Newspapers, lunchboxes, and other miscellaneous items were scattered all over the place. I quickly tidied them up and threw them into the kitchen, then poured two cups of hot tea.
The proprietress was much better by then. She took the hot tea, drank a few sips, and calmed down, but her hand holding the teacup still trembled slightly, and her body was shivering from the cold wind. So I took off my coat and sat down next to her on the sofa, draping it over her shoulders. She turned around and smiled at me, indicating her thanks. I smiled back. Smelling her fragrance, I was captivated again. It was as if the proprietress beside me was no longer a playful child, but a mature woman with a melancholic charm that unconsciously intoxicated me. I gently tightened my grip on the landlady's shoulder, and her body moved closer to my chest with the slight pressure. The fragrance emanating from her grew stronger; it wasn't perfume, but the unique scent of a mature woman, a scent only a woman like her could exude. A surge of emotion welled up within me; I longed to pull her into my arms, but fearing she might dislike it, I slowly drew her shoulder closer. She seemed not to resist, allowing me to hold her tighter.
Finally, I boldly used my other hand to lift her face. Our eyes met, and an overwhelming warmth filled our hearts. The coldness in our hearts instantly melted away, quickly transforming into a wave of heat that coursed through our bodies. All the past feelings of being mocked and bullied were left behind. What I saw before me was something I had never experienced before. My previously cold body and mind were now filled with an overwhelming heat, rushing straight to my heart. A warm current swept through my lower abdomen, lingering and persistent. My penis, too, was erect, as if trying to break through all barriers.
At that moment, I couldn't care less about anything else. My lips met her cherry-like lips, and she eagerly extended her tongue to intertwine with mine, swallowing each other's saliva. The kiss was intense, like rain after a long drought. We had both endured enough of the world's cold words and harsh words; now, our hearts were connected, and our feelings were naturally stronger, making it hard to part.
The landlady, already aroused, slowly lay down on the sofa, her body weak. My hand touched her breasts; though not large, they were just the right size to be held in one hand, firm, soft, and elastic. She had maintained them so well over the years, as if her husband had never touched her. She was thirty-six years old, but looked not yet thirty.
I gently kneaded her breasts, rubbing them in an arc, and pulled down her bra through her thin lingerie, pinching her nipples with my fingers, which excited her even more. Her mouth was struggling to be kissed, but her throat was panting, and moans escaped from her nostrils. I pulled up the landlady's bra, removing it while still kissing her, my hands kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples. Her breathing quickened.
Then my lips left her cherry-like mouth, kissing down her delicate cheeks, ears, and pink neck, finally reaching her breasts. I gently bit her nipples, my hands roaming over her smooth back and abdomen, my fingers lightly probing her navel. She felt a surge of itchiness, her moans growing louder as she groaned: "Ah...ah ah...oh oh...oh...ah...ah..." "...
I moved my hand down, and through the landlady's tight jeans, I placed my thumb against her mons pubis and my four fingers on her buttocks. I used my thumb to vigorously pinch and knead her labia and mons pubis, even pressing down hard, causing the jeans to bulge into her opening, making her feel even more pleasure. She cried out, "Ah...ah, so good! Harder, ah...ah ah!"
Seeing the landlady's blissful expression, her previously pale face was now flushed, her eyes tightly closed, her nostrils flaring, and her small mouth opening and closing, which boosted my confidence even further. I was determined to make her feel incredibly good. By this time, I had kissed all over her breasts, then moved down to her abdomen, licking her navel with my tongue. This was her sensitive spot; the deeper I licked, the more vigorously her hips moved, and she even let out a soft laugh.
Her smile regained its former radiance, and as my hands began to slowly knead her pubic mound, the landlady became even more excited. Her body trembled, and a surge of heat rose from her crotch—she had reached her climax and ejaculated. I put even more effort into kissing her abdomen, then took off the landlady's jeans, revealing a light pink, thin, semi-transparent thong. Her thick, dark pubic hair was accentuated by the tight fabric, and her full mons pubis stood out high. A strong, pleasant smell of her vaginal fluid wafted up, and her thong was soaked. I quickly took it off and placed it in front of the landlady, pointing it at her. The landlady laughed incessantly, her pearly white rabbit teeth framing her cherry-like lips, which were incredibly alluring. I immediately kissed her lips, and we kissed passionately again. My middle finger pressed against the most sensitive part of her vulva, her clitoris, gently but quickly vibrating and rubbing along the cleft of her labia.
The landlady felt waves of pleasure washing over her, and in response, she tightly clamped my hand between her long, slender legs, immersed in the tenderness of foreplay, letting out seductive moans. I gently inserted my index and middle fingers into her vagina. She shuddered and let out a soft "Ah," seemingly enjoying the sensation of being penetrated. Two fingers thrust in and out of her vagina, playing with her clitoris. The landlady moaned softly, her juices flowing freely onto the sofa. Her legs were tightly clamped around my hand, rubbing against each other.
My penis, unable to withstand the pressure of my tight jeans, loosened its belt, pulled down my pants, and then my underwear, revealing my long-unused "sword," over seven inches long. I pulled the landlady's slender hand to my penis, wanting her to hold it. The landlady exclaimed, "Yours is so big and thick! Won't it hurt my vagina?" I replied, "Of course not. The bigger and thicker it is, the more comfortable it will feel." The landlady smiled and skillfully began to stroke it. The soft hands and the hard penis created a striking contrast.
I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom, while the landlady's hand continued to stroke my penis, her eyes filled with allure as she looked at me with a smile. I kissed her cheek in return.
Once inside, I placed her on the bed, parted her legs, revealing her alluring, pink vulva. Glossy black pubic hair covered her mons pubis, neat and orderly, fine but not coarse, curly but not dense. Her vaginal fluid continued to flow from her opening, glistening and translucent, making her even more tempting. I lay on top of the landlady, my eyes fixed on her. Her eyes seemed to demand that I enter her forbidden territory quickly. I gripped my penis and rubbed it against her entrance, causing her to moan, as if urging me to penetrate her. I thrust hard, but she cried out, "It hurts, it hurts! No, don't go in, don't go in!" I couldn't believe that this woman, married for ten years, had such a tight vagina. I couldn't understand how her husband treated her.
I stopped thrusting and kissed her cherry-like lips, my hands kneading her breasts and nipples. Soon… The landlady started moaning again. I asked her, "Can I put it in?" She said, "Yes, but you have to go slowly." I obediently inserted it slowly. When it was almost halfway in, I took a deep breath and thrust hard, filling her vagina completely. This forced her clitoris to turn outwards. She screamed, clenched her fists, and pounded on me, saying coquettishly, "That was so hard! It hurts so much!" My heart softened, and I said, "It's okay, it's not..." "It's alright, it'll feel great later." I quickly kissed the landlady, but she was still annoyed and scolded, "Your penis is so big, it hurts my little hole, you know that?" Seeing how charming the landlady was in her flirtatious manner, I couldn't bear it any longer and said with a smile, "To show my apology, I'll make you feel so good later, with multiple orgasms, endless pleasure, and unparalleled beauty, okay? My little beauty." This finally made the landlady laugh.
Soon, the landlady started getting aroused, saying, "You can move slowly now, don't rush!" I nodded and slowly began to thrust in and out. This time I didn't dare to be so forceful and fast, just gently thrusting in and out. The landlady's vagina tightly enveloped my penis, and her vaginal fluids began to gush out like a spring with each thrust. I thrust faster and faster, starting with just a little movement, then halfway in and out, but now I was pulling out and inserting the whole thing. The landlady became increasingly excited, moaning incessantly,
"Ah... ah ah ah... oh oh... ah ah... oh... ah... oh oh oh... ah ah ah... ah ah... oh... ah ah... ah... ah ah... oh... ah... oh ah... oh... ah... oh oh oh... ah ah... ah ah... oh... ah..."
The faster I thrust into the landlady's tight vagina, the sensation was indescribable. Her wanton moans echoed through the sky, lingering for a long time. The two of them were doing this pleasurable thing, truly washing away all the depression of their lives. They were extremely happy and excited. The landlady was experiencing one orgasm after another, her vaginal fluids flowing out continuously, while her vagina sucked and released, sucking my penis, giving me boundless pleasure from sex. I think the landlady had never experienced such pleasure before, otherwise she wouldn't have kept crying out: "Ah... ahhh... so good, harder, faster... ahhh, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum again, ahhh..."
With orgasm after orgasm, the landlady was experiencing the most exciting and pleasurable, endless orgasms she had ever felt in her thirty-six years. I began to doubt her husband's ability.
After thrusting for several minutes, I finally couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated inside her, the last time I'd done in years. The landlady also released her vaginal fluid the instant I ejaculated. We both shuddered and reached orgasm simultaneously. I lay on top of her, panting heavily; she also let out soft moans, her body feeling completely relaxed.
After resting for a while, I turned and pulled the blanket over her, lying down on the bed together. My hands reached from behind her back to the front, playing with her breasts. My body pressed tightly against her back, and I slightly raised her thighs with my legs so my penis remained inside her vagina. I said, "Madam, can I call you Feng Chan? Because I like your name."
The landlady turned around and smiled at me, her phoenix eyes and small mouth particularly endearing. She said, "I'm yours now, call me whatever you like. You know what? I've never been so happy before. You've made me feel so good, so incredibly comfortable, you're amazing!" Saying that, she kissed my lips.
We kissed passionately for a while, but I still had many questions in my mind, so I asked, "Feng Chan, why are you still walking on the street so late? Why is your husband ignoring you? What happened between you two? You look so haggard, not as cheerful as before." A series of questions and expressions of concern made the landlady's eyes redden again.
I picked her up and let her press on me. The two lumps of flesh on her chest were pressed tightly against my chest, nipple to nipple, extremely soft, and it was endless pleasure. But my penis was still inserted into her vagina and had not been withdrawn at all. Such an action was done so seamlessly, and Fengchan cooperated well more or less.
Feng Chan hugged my neck tightly with gratitude, her face full of happiness, yet she revealed her unfortunate experience: "Do you know why I haven't had children all these years? And why I still maintain such a good figure?" I shook my head, indicating I didn't know. She continued, "Because my husband is infertile, but for all these years, for the sake of his pride and his chauvinistic nature, he has never believed that he is impotent, always thinking the problem lies with me. In the beginning, we both approached intercourse with an experimental mindset. As long as I didn't ejaculate prematurely, and I was aroused and reached orgasm, perhaps I could get pregnant. But his penis is indeed too small, and his stamina isn't long enough, so no matter how hard he tried..." He tries to hold back his ejaculation, maintaining the excitement of foreplay, but when it comes to penetration, he ejaculates in less than two minutes, or after fewer than twenty thrusts. His penis is too small, barely half the size of my vagina, just at the entrance. As his wife, I don't want to embarrass him, so sometimes I pretend to be excited, making him feel less dignified. But after doing this repeatedly, he realized it wasn't right, and it ended up making us both unhappy.
"Once, I don't know who he heard about, but there was a special medicine that could help his penis stay hard and last longer!" He was told that using it more could increase length, so he bought a large quantity at a high price and immediately tried it. Little did he know, the man was lying; such a miracle drug doesn't exist. He tried many times, but nothing worked. At first, it could last up to five minutes, but the duration decreased over time. He increased the dosage each time, almost finishing the entire supply, but it still had no effect. Seeing his frantic desire to change his abilities, I suggested he see a doctor. I thought that with modern medical technology, it was better than relying on unorthodox methods. He was a scoundrel. But when I mentioned the doctor, he turned on me and berated me, saying I underestimated him, was deliberately mocking him, and wouldn't listen to me at all. Later, he even accused me of being infertile and frigid. He was willing to do anything to have a child and continue the family line, but he ignored the fact that the problem actually stemmed from himself. I had also suspected that I was infertile, so I went to see a doctor for a checkup. After a thorough examination, the doctor said I was normal and could have children, and I realized that he was the one who was infertile.
"But by then he had become even worse. He would verbally abuse me for no reason, and even hit me. He also became a heavy drinker, coming home late at night every day, sometimes not until dawn. I would have to wait for him until dawn, but after he came back, he would beat and verbally abuse me, and then he would start to use violence on me, tearing my pajamas and forcing himself on me. But he would always ejaculate when he entered me, so it would end just as I was starting to feel something. That feeling..." It was really awful, and the whole bed was covered in filth. I had to clean it up before I could sleep, while he, under the influence of alcohol, just slept soundly, completely oblivious to the situation. Therefore, I didn't dare tell him the truth. At that time, the company's business was also plummeting, and he was constantly yelling at his subordinates. No one wanted to stay with the company anymore, and I couldn't keep it afloat for him. In the end, the company was sold to someone else.
"Several years passed like this, and I finally couldn't take it anymore. I asked him for a divorce, and he used that as an excuse to say that I had other men, that I was promiscuous and fickle, that I was flirting with other women, that I was ruining his reputation and disgracing his character, and so on. He even said more vicious things. In fact, I had endured him for so many years and had had enough of everything. I really didn't want to be beaten and kicked like this, or to be assaulted and raped. But because of his impotence, I had never experienced an orgasm. So even now, my figure is still so good, and my vagina is still so narrow, just like a virgin's. But today I finally experienced an orgasm. I am so happy today. Lying on top of you makes me feel so comfortable and safe."
"Actually, he was rough with me again tonight, and I couldn't help but run away, just wanting to be alone for a while. I was really confused and lonely then, wanting to vent my grievances to someone. I never expected to meet you at the train station, and without realizing it, I followed you, and even slept with you now, doing the happiest thing in the world. It makes me feel like the happiest person in the world. I'm so grateful to you, you're the best man in my life."
After hearing Feng Chan's deeply emotional words, the knot in my heart was untied. Seeing her say... In the end, her eyes shone with appreciation, filled with boundless gratitude for the care, protection, and comfort I had given her. Deep down, I felt an overwhelming surge of excitement. After more than five years apart, the fantasy of kissing my landlady, which I had always cherished, had finally come true. I had even won her heart. At that moment, nothing else in the world mattered except for the two of us. I knew I had found the one I loved, and I vowed to ensure her safety, happiness, and well-being—a promise I made from the bottom of my heart.
Passion surged within us, our lips met, and we kissed passionately once more. Fengchan's mouth was not only small, but her tongue was also delicate and slender. I sucked on her tongue, finding it soft, smooth, moist, and sweet—absolutely delicious. I devoured almost her entire tongue, forcing her to open her mouth wide to allow her tongue to penetrate as much as possible to meet our needs. Fengchan was also intoxicated, enjoying the pleasure brought by each sucking and sucking of our tongues.
Outside, a strong wind was blowing, and the chill was growing. But inside, it was warm. Our two naked bodies were tightly embraced, overflowing with passion, and even without the blankets, we felt warm.
After kissing Fengchan's lips and tongue, swallowing her sweet saliva, Fengchan looked at me shyly with her rosy face: "God, tonight my body is yours. You can do whatever you want with it. I completely accept your caresses, kisses, teasing, and thrusting, as long as you make me happy and don't let me suffer from loneliness anymore."
These affectionate words made me even more reluctant to part with this beautiful woman in front of me. Her beauty, her sincerity, her love, and her expectation of happiness from me were all revealed in her crystal-clear, affectionate eyes and the proactive movements of her body, all presented before my eyes. My heart softened. I had never imagined anyone would treat me with such tenderness, nor did I believe anyone could depend on me like this. This rekindled a long-dormant masculinity within me, a surge of power rising from within and quickly coursing through my body. I knew I would never betray this woman in this life. I would give her the best of everything in the world, even my soul and body. Passionate as fire, I regained my virility, my penis erect and thrusting deep into Fengchan's flower. Fengchan let out a soft moan, a slight pain, but she was happy for me to do so, giving me a cherry-like kiss as encouragement.
Because Fengchan's vulva was not yet wet after resting, I refrained from thrusting for the time being. Instead, I rubbed Fengchan's tender breasts with both hands, pinching and playing with her rosy nipples, which went from soft to hard. I couldn't get enough of her small nipples. At this moment, Fengchan lay on top of me and began to moan softly. Her vaginal fluids began to flow out, gradually becoming wet and pink like a budding vulva. The tight pressure made my penis feel very comfortable.
I suddenly remembered something and said, "Feng Chan, we're twelve years apart, how about I call you Sister Feng Chan?" Feng Chan's eyes were alluring as she replied, "I also like being your sister, so just call me Sister Feng Chan." I happily said, "Sister Feng Chan, Sister Feng Chan, that sounds so much more intimate." At this moment, Feng Chan's vagina was gushing with lustful fluid, it was quite wet enough, so I began to gently thrust in and out, it felt so tight and comfortable. With each movement, Feng Chan would groan, her moans continuous. The faster I thrust, the faster she cried out, until finally she was shouting loudly,
"Ah...ah...oh...ahhhhh...ah...oh...oh...ah...ah...oh, so good, harder, ah...harder...thrust...me, ah...faster...faster...faster, ahhhh...good, ah...yes...just like that...ah...right...God...ah...I...love...you, in this life...in this world...ah...I...will...not...leave...you...ah...oh...ah!" "...You...you're...so good...ah...I...want...to...let you...insert...it...every day...I'm...offering...my...ah...vagina...to...you...ah...I'm going to...come...ah!" A gush of vaginal fluid shot out, the glans was hit, the pleasure was indescribable.
After Feng Chan climaxed, she lay on top of me, panting heavily, while I continued to thrust into her forcefully and rapidly. I flipped Feng Chan over so she was on the bottom, lifted her legs over my shoulders, and held her ankles to spread her feet apart. This way, Feng Chan's vulva was fully exposed. Her dark pubic hair, full mons pubis, and bright red clitoris were turned inside out by the thrusting of my penis. Accompanied by the rhythm, it was very moving. Her vaginal fluid gushed out like a spring, "plop, plop," mixed with the thrusting and colliding of my penis with Feng Chan's smooth white buttocks, "slap, slap," interspersed with Feng Chan's moans. Her tender breasts bounced up and down, composing a beautiful sex symphony like a fairy tale.
I put Fengchan's feet together and smelled the fragrance emanating from them. Her soles were smooth and delicate, and her toes, which were of different lengths, were quite beautiful. This made her already tight vulva even tighter, making my penis feel very uncomfortable. Although the thrusting wasn't as smooth as when they were apart, her tight vagina gripped his penis, causing more vaginal fluid to flow, making it even wetter. This made the thrusting movements smoother, like a motorcycle being oiled, and the pleasure intensified due to the tightness of her vagina, spreading throughout her body. Feng Chan's almond-shaped eyes were tightly closed as the penis thrust in and out, and she moaned repeatedly,
"Ah...ah...so...comfortable...how...is...more...comfortable...than...before...oh...ah...oh..." "...Ah...good...harder...God...faster...insert...ahhh...my...vagina...should...be...like...this...ah...being...inserted...ohhh...ahhh...ahhh...oh...ah...harder...ah...I...am...going...to...die...again...ah...ah..."
Feng Chan climaxed again, and her cries became increasingly indistinct, until it was impossible to hear what she was saying, only incoherent moans and groans. After hundreds of thrusts, I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated, a stream of hot, thick semen gushing out, reaching deep into Feng Chan's flower core. Feng Chan felt infinitely wonderful, truly experiencing pleasure beyond that of a god.
Suddenly, I was hit hard on the back and passed out. I only heard Feng Chan scream, "Oh no! It's you! No! No!" The blow almost knocked me unconscious, and I fell to the ground. I tried to get up, but I couldn't muster any strength. Although I was still conscious, I knew that Feng Chan was in danger. Unfortunately, the blow prevented me from waking up immediately. I struggled internally, my heart filled with anxiety.
I absolutely cannot let anything happen to Feng Chan. I forced my eyes open, and through the blur, I saw a figure kneeling on the bed, forcefully spreading Feng Chan's legs apart. Between the man's legs, something resembling a penis was trying to penetrate Feng Chan's vagina, and he shouted, "You filthy bitch, you actually cheated on me with another man! I told you so, didn't I? You're just that despicable. Do you think I'm any less than him? Can't I give you pleasure?"
As he spoke, he forcefully thrust into Feng Chan. Her vulva... But before she could even withstand three thrusts, a stream of white liquid spurted from his penis, spraying semen all around Feng Chan's vulva. Seeing his inadequacy, the man became enraged and grabbed a wooden stick lying nearby, striking Feng Chan's head with all his might. In that split second, I scrambled to my feet and, with all my might, pushed the man off the bed, sending him crashing into the wall. The impact was so heavy that his head slammed into the wall, instantly causing him to bleed profusely and faint.
Ignoring the other person's injuries, I hugged Feng Chan tightly and softly comforted her, "Sister Feng Chan, don't be afraid, it's alright, it's alright." I gently stroked Feng Chan's back and chest to calm her down and stop her from being frightened. But Feng Chan's tears streamed down her face as she cried out, "Oh God, I was so scared. I thought I would never see you again." I comforted her repeatedly, "Sister Feng Chan, don't worry, I'm alright. I will definitely protect you. Don't be afraid."
I patted the two soft mounds on Feng Chan's chest, and she calmed down. I turned to look at the wall and found that the person there looked very kind. Knowing my confusion, Feng Chan said, "He's my husband, your former boss. I don't know how he knew I was here. Good heavens, do you think he'll be alright?"
So this man was Feng Chan's husband. No wonder he said those things earlier. Looking closer, I realized he really was as Feng Chan said—his penis was less than a third the size of mine when erect. No wonder he couldn't satisfy her, and he ejaculated extremely quickly, clearly not treating penetration as an orgasm. I went over to check on him, checking his nose. He still had a faint breath, just unconscious. I told Feng Chan to get everything ready and get dressed, while I went out and called the police.
Soon, the police arrived and took Feng Chan's husband to the hospital. Because we were the ones who called the police, we had to go to the police station and recount the events to the officers for their records. Feng Chan, the boss's wife and someone I knew well, told the officers a story we had prepared beforehand. Of course, we couldn't mention our past sexual encounters, which would have caused the boss to attack us like a madman. We only said that the boss had suddenly gone insane and was banging his head against the wall.
At first, the officers didn't believe it, but after a thorough examination by the doctor, they discovered that the boss really did suffer from neurasthenia. Due to his infertility and his desperate desire for a child, he had eventually gone mad, and it wasn't surprising that he was banging his head against the wall.
Of course, the reason the boss went mad was that Feng Chan had told the police and doctors everything about the years of coercion and abuse he had endured. I explained that I was comforting Feng Chan and advising the boss not to do anything reckless, which convinced the police. Later, the boss woke up, muttering, "I want my child, I want my child..." And just like that, the boss truly went insane. He no longer recognized Feng Chan and was forever confined to the mental hospital.
It turned out that after Feng Chan ran away from home that night, the boss followed her, but she disappeared without a trace. The shopkeeper searched all the way to the bus station and saw Fengchan and me get on the bus. He tried to catch up, but it was too late; it was very late, and there were no cars on the street. The shopkeeper could only anxiously follow the bus's route, constantly looking for other vehicles. Soon, he lost sight of the bus. He screamed and collapsed to the ground.
Finally, a taxi arrived, and the shopkeeper hurriedly got in and continued following the bus's route. The shopkeeper finally found the bus, but discovered that Fengchan and I had already gotten off. He asked the driver, who told him where we had gotten off. The shopkeeper rushed over and searched the area several more times. Because there weren't many buildings near where I lived, and my living room light was on, he found my place.
He threw a wooden stick into the garbage pile next to the stairs, broke down the door, and entered. At that moment, Fengchan and I were in the throes of passion and had no idea someone had come in. Seeing the state of us after our climax, the shopkeeper, enraged, hit me from behind with the stick, and that's when what happened next occurred.
Ever since the boss went mad, Fengchan and I became even closer, making love every day. Fengchan increasingly enjoyed the endless sexual climaxes we experienced together, gaining more and more knowledge about sex, completely immersed in a state of bliss. Later, Fengchan simply asked me to move into her house so we could live together as a couple. I no longer lived in that dilapidated building, and we lived happily together.
Because the company was sold and the boss went mad again, Fengchan rightfully received all the assets. Although it wasn't a lot, at least our lives were much happier than before. We used that money to start a small business! After a few years, we finally achieved some success, so Fengchan and I got married. I completely replaced the boss, and I gained both wealth and a wife. I became rich overnight, and happy days followed.
That day, Fengchan and I lay in bed, neither of us wanting to get up. We lay facing each other, our eyes meeting, both filled with happiness. Many affectionate words didn't need to be spoken; we understood each other perfectly.
My hands slowly began to caress Fengchan's naked body. It was tender and smooth, her breasts full and firm, her nipples as red as grapes, her waist slender as a willow catkin, her buttocks full and white, and her legs long and beautiful. Her cherry-like lips and delicate, fragrant tongue were even more captivating. When I kissed Fengchan's lips, they tasted as sweet as nectar and as fragrant as honey. Clear saliva gushed out like a spring, and I couldn't stop swallowing it.
My hand wandered to Feng Chan's vulva, her high mons pubis and thick pubic hair. I gently tugged at it, and Feng Chan suddenly felt a sharp pain. She laughed and slapped me, her upturned nose twitching playfully as she nudged me with the tip of her nose. Her expression was incredibly cute, and I melted completely. My heart softened, and the kiss became even more intense. My fingers slipped into Feng Chan's full vulva, stroking her clitoris. Her juices gushed out, and Feng Chan moaned, "Ah...ah...oh...ah...oh..." With my
other hand, I kneaded Feng Chan's firm breasts, pinching both breasts in one hand. Her two bright red nipples almost touched, a truly beautiful sight. My fingers slipped into Fengchan's delicate little hole, probing and thrusting as I did so. Fengchan was already moaning softly with excitement: "Ah... God... Ah... Oh... How... do you always... make... me... feel... so... good... You really... are... my... angel... Ah... Ahh... Oh... So... good... Ah..." I replied, "Sister Fengchan, your little hole is always so tight, it feels so good to grip my fingers!"
Fengchan also reached out and grasped my penis. My thick and long cock was held in Fengchan's slender hand, with a large part still sticking out. The glans was erect, like a missile, ready to be launched. Fengchan's fair and rosy hand gripped my dark, steel-like... The gun's penis moved up and down, the size and force just right, making my penis feel extremely comfortable. Feng Chan's hand rotated and kneaded the glans, making my penis sensitive and hot, the veins bulging, and it had grown quite a bit longer.
I couldn't help but press Feng Chan down, climb on top of her, grasp my penis and thrust hard, inserting it all the way in. Feng Chan screamed, tears streaming down her face from the pain, her almond eyes... Her vagina was tightly closed, and although it hurt, she enjoyed the feeling of being forcefully penetrated. After all these years, Feng Chan's vagina was still very tight and full, with abundant vaginal fluid gushing out like a spring. I began to thrust hard and slowly withdraw, each thrust going all the way in, reaching right to her clitoris. Feng Chan cried out "Ah ah" incoherently, a feeling of pleasure permeating every nerve in her body, a feeling of being in ecstasy, an indescribable joy. I vigorously rubbed Feng Chan's snow-white breasts with both hands, squeezing them until only the nipples were exposed, the bright red nipples standing out exceptionally high.
Feng Chan was already in a daze, floating on air from my ministrations, her words incoherent: "Ah... harder... oh... deeper... yes... ah... mmm... my... baby... it feels so good... I'm dying... sweetheart... you... really... know how to do it... I... am going to cum..."
I quickly pulled my penis out, and Feng Chan suddenly felt an emptiness inside her. Just as she was about to climax, the impact was gone. Her heart pounded like an ant in a hot pit, and she pleaded: "God, don't... torture... me, hurry... hurry... hurry and insert it... Feng Chan... sister, it's so..." "...I need...your cock..."
I deliberately teased Feng Chan, saying, "Sister Feng Chan, I'll play a game with you called 'Nine Shallows and One Deep.' After playing it, I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy and extremely satisfied." Feng Chan said, "I'm about to die, and you're playing with me at this time. Hurry up and insert it."
I looked at Feng Chan's flushed face and impatient appearance, feeling very smug, but I didn't insert it immediately. I just rotated it outside her vagina, teasing the entrance. But Feng Chan was really wet, and even with this teasing, her vaginal fluid kept flowing out, soaking a large area of the sheets.
At this moment, Feng Chan became anxious again and urged, "Stop playing with me, hurry up and thrust in hard, burst my little hole!"
Seeing how much she wanted it, I said, "Sister Feng Chan, beg me, just say, 'My darling, my little cunt needs your hard thrusting.' Then I'll thrust in."
Feng Chan was so aroused by me that she had no choice but to beg, "Okay, my good darling, my little cunt needs your hard thrusting, hurry, hurry, hurry and thrust in, ah!" Feng Chan's sweet moans and
lewdness made me thrust in even harder and all the way to the hilt. Feng Chan was overjoyed, and her juices gushed out with a "plop" as my penis went in, showing that Feng Chan's little hole was already full of juices. After inserting once, I pulled out again, only making slight in-and-out movements with the head of my penis outside the opening. At this point, Fengchan, seeing that I wasn't penetrating her again, pleaded, "My darling, why aren't you penetrating me again?"
I said, "This is nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust. I've heard that doing this can prolong life and increase sexual potency. We should play like this from now on to forever maintain the pleasure of sex."
Fengchan thought what I said made sense, and she also wanted to be with me for life, not only to maintain physical strength but also to sustain each other through sex . Given the deep affection between them, this was a good thing, but at that moment she was itching and longed to be hard penetrated by a penis, so she said, "Oh God, but my vagina is so itchy, it feels like ants are crawling on my heart, please cure me quickly."
I said, "Only in this way can you experience the highest enjoyment of sex. Just think about it, after waiting for nine shallow penetrations, you finally get one deep penetration. Isn't that feeling unforgettable? Even thinking about it normally will make you feel happy."
Feng Chan thought so too, and could only look forward to this rare penetration with a different mindset. At first, she naturally felt a little uncomfortable, but after a few times, she discovered that besides the itching in her vagina, the greatest satisfaction came from a strange heat welling up from the bottom of her heart. This heat quickly spread throughout her body, and unlike the burning heat of lust, it was full of deep affection and sweetness, mixed with a driving force that stirred her entire soul, immersing her in boundless love in addition to sexual desire.
She increasingly felt that I was very gentle and considerate, even more so than any other man in the world. I was the only protector in her life, and the only one who could bring her pleasure in sex. I could feel the depth of her love for me from her tight embrace and passionate kisses. There was nothing in this world more joyful and exciting than the two of us.
In the nine shallow and one deep thrusts, I also felt the changes in Feng Chan's body. Her every move, every sway of her hips, allowed me to fully enjoy the infinite pleasure that Feng Chan's little hole brought me. My penis gradually became thicker and larger, reaching more than eight inches in length, and the glans also doubled in size. The purplish-red glans seemed to be uncontrollably raging, forcing Feng Chan's little hole to swell completely, leaving no gap at all. Feng Chan was moaning and groaning continuously as my thick glans penetrated her. Her face was rosy, her almond-shaped eyes were like silk, her nose was high and upturned, her lips were like cherry blossoms, her white rabbit teeth were pearly white, and her small, fragrant tongue was incredibly cute.
After I thrust in and out thousands of times with nine shallow and one deep stroke, Fengchan's body trembled, and a gush of hot vaginal fluid spurted out, making my glans feel incredibly good. I thrust hard, and with one last deep stroke, I penetrated Fengchan's little hole, unable to resist spraying my precious semen into Fengchan's flower core. We both shuddered at the same time, reaching this wonderful climax together, exhausted, we hugged each other tightly and fell into a deep sleep.
Soon, Fengchan became pregnant, and we finally had a child, and it was our own creation. Thanks to the skill I gained from practicing the "Nine Shallows and One Deep" technique, Feng Chan and I both seemed to have become much younger. Feng Chan's body became increasingly voluptuous, and my penis grew larger and thicker, reaching a full nine inches in length. We had money, we had a child, and our family lived happily ever after.
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