My friend who slept with my wife

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My wife (Xue) and I dated for six years before getting married, so I know all her female friends and classmates. Of course, I'm even more familiar with her close girlfriends than with ordinary friends. There's a saying: "Children are always their own, but other men's wives are always better." This is absolutely true. My wife isn't exactly stunning, but she's a lovely, alluring woman. Her only flaw is that she's a bit too playful and lacks some of the typical feminine charm. However, in terms of sex, my wife and I have maintained a harmonious relationship over the years. Like most people on this forum, I enjoy collecting various styles of adult films, which my wife and I often watch together. With so much learning, we naturally put it into practice. In our sex life, we've tried many different positions, including 69, deep throat, facials, and penetration—we've certainly mastered them all. Recently, after much persuasion, I finally gave my wife anal sex, and this has become a new enjoyment in my sex life (if any friends are interested, I'm willing to share our marital sex experiences with you, of course, in writing). Even so, when I see my wife's beautiful female friends, I feel a strong urge to force myself on them, but unfortunately, I can only look on with envy. Whether it was fate or a stroke of good luck, not only did I get my wish, but I also got to experience the most alluring of my wife's female friends.
Sister Lin is the most beautiful of my wife's close friends. Calling her Sister Lin isn't because she's older; it's actually a respectful title. She has a confident and charismatic style. She owns a beauty salon and is the most influential among her friends. Plus, she's over 1.7 meters tall, giving her a real elder sister vibe. Later, she married a wealthy man, making the title of Sister Lin even more fitting. When I first met Lin, I was stunned: tall, curvaceous, with long, flowing hair. Her figure alone was enough to make any man fall at her feet. As for her looks, to be honest, when I first met her, I thought she was a bit naive. Perhaps she was still a student at the time and didn't know how or have the financial means to dress up. But the purity that radiated from that naivety was a testament to youth. Six years have passed. With Lin's changing status, her youthful naiveté has faded, replaced by the allure, elegance, and sexiness of a mature woman, leaving me breathless and unable to resist her charm in my dreams.
Lin is a very shrewd woman; she knows how to use her advantages to climb the social ladder. After breaking up with her first love, she dated a bank manager and a TV station executive—both men of status and family, yet both dashing and handsome. Perhaps because she couldn't get any real benefits from these men—to put it bluntly, she could only be their mistress—Lin resolutely left them after gaining her access to high society. Ultimately, she married her current husband, a wealthy private business owner. She was 28, and he was 45.
Ever since Lin started dating the bank manager, she frequently invited my wife and me to karaoke and meals. She and my wife were inseparable, even knowing exactly how long I could last in bed. Lin didn't have much affection for me because my circumstances were far from her ideal: a poor guy, not tall or handsome, with no outstanding personality, and no family background. The only things she admired about me were my low-key demeanor and high education.
She often said, "Your wife is blind to have married you." After marrying her husband, Lin and we had even more contact. Her husband was often away gambling, so when she was home alone, she would almost always invite my wife and me to dinner, shopping, and karaoke. As my career slowly took off, she seemed to develop feelings for me more, even frequently using her connections to help me advance my career. This made me fantasize about her, feel incredibly grateful to her, and even admire her more. I never imagined we would have a sexual relationship.
Things happened so suddenly; romantic opportunities always seem to fall from the sky. One afternoon, Lin called me to ask why my wife wasn't answering her phone, wanting to invite us to a newly opened Taiwanese restaurant. My wife's company had organized a trip to Sichuan, so I said she probably didn't hear her phone ring. A little while later, Lin called again, saying, "I told Xue, can I borrow your phone? Come have dinner with me!" Taiwanese food didn't seem particularly special to me. We finished our meal quickly, and before we knew it, the city lights were on, and the night was fading. Before I knew it, Lin had driven us to our usual karaoke bar.
We booked a couples' room. The waiter led us through a maze-like corridor. Lin walked ahead of me, and in the pink lighting, she looked stunning in her white dress, flesh-colored stockings, and elegant high heels. Every step she took felt like stepping into my heart. Her fragrant hair, the intoxicating scent of perfume, and her alluring silhouette instantly aroused me. My penis sprang to life, and my libido surged. We ordered a dozen Coronas, and after I dismissed the waiter, Lin was already singing her favorite songs. Lin kept drinking and singing wildly, appearing incredibly alluring on screen, smiling sweetly as she sang passionately to me. I sat there dumbfounded on the sofa, a half-empty bottle of beer in my hand, my heart pounding. When "Let's Dance" ended, Lin slumped onto the sofa, her arm already in my lap, strands of her hair brushing against my face. She looked at me leisurely, panting. In that instant, I impulsively turned to embrace her. "Hiroshima Mon Amour" started playing from the stereo, a song my wife and I always sing at karaoke.
I took the microphone from Lin, and when I sang "I loved you, I loved you…", she grabbed my hand. I could clearly feel my hand trembling, my heart almost stopping. Lin slightly raised her forehead, biting her lower lip, signaling to me that she wanted sex. I threw down the phone, hugged Lin, and kissed her neck, earlobe, and forehead. I heard Lin's heavy breathing as she held me tightly. My blood vessels felt like they were about to burst; I couldn't control myself any longer and kissed Lin's lips. A sweet tongue had been waiting for this moment, and Lin and I kissed passionately. My hands caressed Lin's back and played with her hair. Lin pushed me down onto the sofa and kissed me passionately. We didn't separate until we were almost breathless. Lin tidied her messy hair, smiled, and glanced at me out of the corner of her eye—a seduction that could break a man's heart. I stood there dumbfounded, unsure of what to do next, my mind filled with all sorts of pornographic scenes. Lin stood up, straightened her skirt, and said, "Let's go, you idiot."
Back in the car, I cursed myself for being such a coward. Lin drove towards her house, and we didn't speak a word the whole way. Lin couldn't help but laugh, and I didn't know what to do with myself. I thought about how many times I'd dreamt of making love with Lin, and yet, at this crucial moment, I was completely lost. When we reached the intersection before Lin's apartment complex, my disappointment reached its peak. My intuition told me to forget about any hopes of getting intimate at Lin's place, even though her husband wasn't home. At the entrance to the complex, Lin didn't drive in; instead, she turned the steering wheel, and we turned back onto the road we'd come from. Just as I was wondering what was going on, Lin turned to me and said, "Let's go to your place to watch a movie!" I was almost stunned. After getting married, my wife and I moved out of my parents' house and into our new home. Lin was a frequent visitor, so she naturally knew that my house was absolutely empty when my wife went on vacation!
"Watch a movie? I have plenty of movies at home. What kind do you like?" My previously low spirits lifted again. "I heard from Xue that you often watch Japanese films?" After saying this, Lin probably felt embarrassed herself, lowered her head, and smiled with her lips pursed. "Hehe, we have plenty to watch if you want." I replied readily. The drive from Lin's house to my house was only 10 minutes, and the journey was smooth. We arrived at my neighborhood quickly. On the way, my wife texted me, asking how our meal was. She said her group went to Huanglong today, and she was exhausted and sleepy, so she wouldn't call me tonight. This was just what I wanted. Lin even teased me, saying my wife only texted to check up on me because I was with her; otherwise, she'd be calling constantly.
On the way home, I kept thinking about how to make my move when we got home—should I go straight for it or create a romantic atmosphere? Finally, I decided to play it by ear and try to win her over cleanly and decisively! When we got downstairs, Lin said, "I'll go park the car; you go upstairs first." I hesitated for a moment, then immediately got out of the car and went upstairs, thinking, "This woman is really something; she's so meticulous." Although she's a frequent visitor, it's not good to go upstairs together; what if someone we know sees us? It'll give us something to gossip about. I hurried home, my heart pounding uncontrollably. I took a deep breath, quickly drew the curtains (one wall in my house is glass), turned on a decorative lamp on the wall, tidied up the sofa a bit, moved the coffee table, and the battle was over!
A moment later, I heard the sound of Lin's high heels. I opened the door and welcomed her in. As I closed the door, I pulled Lin into my arms. Lin's tall figure, combined with her heels, made her almost as tall as me. I didn't even need to bend down to find her alluring tongue. It was the first time I'd ever hugged Lin like this. Lin wrapped her arms around my neck, and my hand slowly moved down, caressing her buttocks. Perhaps sensing my passion, Lin responded with an even more passionate French kiss. I prefer women with a bit more curves, and because of her figure, Lin's buttocks were relatively full, feeling incredibly satisfying to the touch. Even through her sheer skirt, holding her round buttocks was enough to make me dizzy.
However, my little brother had already begun to protest, raising its head proudly in vehement protest!
Lin and I slowly moved towards the sofa. At that moment, I truly admired my decision to move the coffee table earlier. We sat sideways on the sofa, embracing each other, my hand naturally resting on Lin's chest. Yes! That's it—those large, white breasts that even my wife envied. The low hem of her skirt, squeezed under my weight, made her translucent breasts almost spill out. I lowered my head, burying my face in her chest, gently licking every inch of exposed skin with my tongue. Lin whispered in my ear, "The zipper's in the back." Like receiving a key to a treasure chest, I quickly unzipped her skirt, and Lin readily pulled the top down to her waist. I couldn't hold back any longer and unhooked her bra. A pair of breasts jumped into my view. They were white and smooth as jade, with pink nipples and perfectly proportioned areolas. The sexy nipples seemed to be standing at attention, saluting me. These were the magnificent breasts I had always dreamed of! I cupped these breasts, at least a D-cup, in my hands, unable to tear myself away, frequently licking and nibbling at the nipples with my tongue.
Lin, by this time, was already in the mood, closing her eyes and enjoying the stimulation. I freed my left hand, slipping it under her skirt and caressing Lin's thigh, my fingertips tracing the stockings, heading deeper into her thigh.
"Lin, why me?" I asked Lin, who was lying beside me. Lin seemed thoughtful. After a long pause, she looked at me with a determined gaze and said, "Because I understand you." "Understand me?" I didn't know what Lin meant. "Yes, I understand you. We're friends. I know what kind of person you are, and I trust you," Lin continued. "To be honest, a few years ago, I never even considered having a relationship with you, not even for a second, even though we've shared a bed. Over the years, you've improved a lot. I see something shining in you that I haven't seen in any other men I know." I knew that most of the men Lin knew were successful, and I was at best an aspiring person striving to become successful. I was pleased that Lin praised me like that.
"I married Lao Li, and he treats me very well, but my life isn't just about me. There's also his circle of friends, his business partners, his mahjong buddies, and most importantly, his daughter in Hong Kong. Because of his divorce from his ex-wife, he always feels indebted to his daughter. He only spends about half the year with me. But I'm very content because every time I go home, he brings me a gift. He's also given me a formal status. He said he doesn't plan to retire before he's 60. I'm prepared for that. Isn't it great that we're husband and wife but not bound by any constraints?"
Lin said softly. I knew she was in great pain, and I was probably the first person to hear about her suffering.
"I don't know if he has other women in Hong Kong, and I don't care to know, but I'm certain I'm his only legal wife. When he's with me, he's very well-behaved, never flirting, at most playing cards and drinking tea with friends.
So, I don't want to cheat on him. He has many friends, and he'll find out sooner or later. I want to spend the rest of my life with him. I'm not a casual woman either; I have needs, and I don't want to or will release them indiscriminately." Lin looked at me gently as she said this. I roughly understood; I was the safest and most trustworthy person he considered for releasing his needs. Of course, I'm usually gentle and refined, have a respectable job, am highly educated, have a clean private life, and am married. In short, I won't jeopardize her pre-planned life. But I'm her best friend's husband. If I won't jeopardize her life, hasn't she considered that I might jeopardize my life and my wife's? Thinking about this, I suddenly felt a surge of anger, feeling like I was nothing more than a sex machine. But then again, what else could I be but a sex machine?
"But Lin, you and Lao Li... I don't know what you're after?" I had so many doubts and anxieties; I had to figure it out. "I'm after a carefree life. I occasionally run a beauty salon, and in my free time, I eat, drink, and have fun with you guys. Lao Li promised me that after I turn 30, he'll spend more time with me, and we plan to have a child before I'm 35. Isn't that what you and Xue are after too? A good life, having children, and then just another mundane existence." Lin answered me nonchalantly, lying on the bed. It seemed her life was already perfectly planned. "But do you think that after today, Xue and I will still have an ordinary life?" I asked, throwing out the most important question. Lin sat up, tidied her messy hair, and asked me in return, "Unless you don't want to live that kind of ordinary life with Xue, don't you want to live that kind of life with Xue?" "Of course I would, but..."
I expressed my concern. Lin, of course, understood what I meant. She said calmly, "Don't worry, although I'm slowly developing feelings for you, and we've been friends for years, I won't fall in love with you. I know you definitely won't fall in love with me either, right? Even if one day you become incredibly successful and I suddenly find myself in love with you, I'll probably be old and faded by then, and I would never hurt Xue. Being with you means you won't affect my life, and I'll cherish my friendship with Xue and with you." I suddenly understood. This woman was indeed cunning. She knew that what I cared about was her body, or rather, every man cares about a woman's body, but I wouldn't invest real feelings in her, wouldn't pester her. With just this, she could come and go as she pleased. "So, that means I'm your secret lover?" I sat up and lifted her chin with my hand, adopting a flirtatious tone.
"You're incredibly lucky! From now on, you have to treat Xue better. If I find out you're messing around, I'll make sure Xue leaves you, and you'll get nothing." Lin said seriously. "What if I mess around with you?" A huge weight lifted from my shoulders, I felt incredibly relieved. What man wouldn't accept such a temptress who's practically offered herself up?
"Only you and I are allowed to mess around, not me!" Lin playfully tugged at my ear. "Then I'll try."
I pounced on her, pinning her hands down and pushing her beneath me. I knew today was going to be my third time.
Lin screamed, as if she were desperately resisting rape. I kissed her face, bit her nipples through her t-shirt, licked her armpits, and violently teased her, my hard penis rubbing intensely against Lin's genitals. Lin, perhaps unable to accept the feeling of being raped, screamed, "Let me go... quickly... let me go!" I heard the anger in Lin's voice; I wasn't stupid enough to pick a rose with thorns. I released Lin, grinning, and said, "I told you not to mess around with me." Lin knew I was joking, and punched me a few times with her small fists, saying, "Didn't I come here to watch a movie? Are you going to let me go or not?" "Ah, right, right, I'll go get my notebook."
I couldn't be happier to hear Lin make such a request. I remember a veteran adult film enthusiast once summarized the different levels of watching adult films. One level, I think, involved watching over 200 films, categorizing them by actresses or actress types. My computer's collection has reached that categorization level, though I haven't actually counted 200; I'm probably still far from that. I put my laptop on the bed, and the show began. Lin and I sat in front of the computer. Judging by Lin's style, I clicked on one of my favorite actresses—Akane. As the story progressed, Akane was performing her signature squirting technique under the male actor's stimulation. I involuntarily hugged Lin from behind, took off my t-shirt, rubbed her breasts with my left hand, and went straight for her genitals with my right. Lin was already wet. I gently wiped her vaginal opening with my fingers a few times so that they could be moistened with her vaginal fluid, and then I began to stimulate her clitoris.
It is said that a woman's clitoris is like a man's penis, and sure enough, under my stimulation, Lin's clitoris became erect.
I pressed my advantage, running my chin over Lin's shoulder and the back of her neck, then using my tongue to repeatedly tease her neck and behind her ears. Lin was indeed greatly stimulated, her vagina overflowing like a tidal wave. I drew small circles around her vaginal opening with my middle finger, then slowly tried to insert it. I really wanted to know if women could actually squirt. At that moment, Lin grabbed my hand and said, "Honey...no, I don't like using my hands." "Why? It must feel so good!" Of course, I didn't want to miss the opportunity. "Your hands have bacteria, okay, honey?" Lin felt very apologetic and turned to kiss me. I felt incredibly disappointed, wondering why she was just like my wife, refusing to let me insert my fingers into her vagina.
Since that was the case, I had no choice but to give up; watching Akane was pointless now. I reopened the Western movies folder and opened a classic film in the private section. Western movies are really intense; unlike the endless moaning of Japanese films, they go straight to the main plot. I skipped ahead, and a classic, passionate 3P scene appeared. The actress's anus was bright red from being relentlessly fucked by the man… I swallowed hard—such an alluring chrysanthemum! My hands naturally began to knead Lin's breasts. Lin suddenly said, "Foreigners are really perverted." I didn't know if Lin meant 3P or anal sex; in any case, she didn't like it. I simply turned off the movie, quickly moved the computer stand away, and joked, "Instead of watching their mess, why don't we put on a show ourselves?" I went over to Lin, gently placed her on the bed, and we lay down together, embracing and kissing.
My hand unconsciously began to attack Lin's genitals. Although she wouldn't let my fingers penetrate her vagina, she didn't object to the slight movements at the vaginal opening. Besides, how could she resist the excitement of her clitoris being stimulated? I suddenly remembered that I hadn't yet admired Lin's genitals. How could I miss this opportunity!
I got up and gestured for Lin to spread her legs. Lin, of course, knew what I wanted to do. She skillfully lay down on the pillow, her legs naturally bent and spread apart. Lin's genitals were now fully and clearly displayed before my eyes. There was a lot of pubic hair, without any trace of embellishment. There was still a considerable amount of pubic hair around the labia majora and anus. The entire genital area was slightly dark, the labia majora were a bit darker, but the vaginal opening was very rosy. I couldn't help but sigh. Women, don't be fooled by their beautiful and radiant appearance; their genitals aren't necessarily as moist. Let's compare Lin to my wife. In terms of looks, figure, bust size, sex appeal, and allure, Lin naturally surpasses my wife. However, my wife has a beautiful vagina. First, her pubic hair is well-distributed, with ample areas that are pleasing to the eye and sparse areas that are not unsightly, and the hair is particularly soft. Second, the shape of her vulva is perfect, like a waterfall on a mountainside, with varying depths, a vibrant and rosy color, and the labia majora and minora are also peach-pink. God is fair; if you're given a beautiful face and a great figure, you might not be given a beautiful vagina.
I immediately buried my head between Lin's legs. Not bad, Lin's vulva is clean and has no odor. I used the tip of my tongue to trace a line from her vaginal opening to her clitoris, and Lin felt the intense stimulation. Excitedly, she grabbed my hair and lifted her buttocks slightly. I knew she needed this feeling. Without hesitation, I began my diligent work with the tip of my tongue, while simultaneously teasing her vaginal opening, labia, and clitoris with my fingers. Lin's vaginal fluid flowed continuously, making my mouth sticky. Lin moaned with pleasure, and I saw her hands gripping the sheets tightly; she was enjoying it. I prepared to be naughty. While Lin was fully enjoying herself, I slowly moved the tip of my tongue down from her vaginal opening. Lin's anus was quite beautiful, without any unnecessary folds. I licked around her anus with the tip of my tongue, while my fingers continued to rub her clitoris. I suddenly attacked her anus, moving my tongue back and forth at the opening without inserting it. Lin was clearly surprised and actually used her core strength to lift her upper body slightly. I needed to be patient, so I returned to her vaginal opening. Lin then relaxed.
Since Lin wouldn't let me insert my fingers into her vagina, I could only frequently lick her clitoris with my tongue. I prepared to launch a fierce attack on Lin. I took a pillow and placed it under Lin's buttocks, so that her vulva was at an upward angle. I moved to the side of Lin's body, curled my tongue slightly, and inserted it into Lin's vaginal opening, while simultaneously rubbing her clitoris with my left hand and using my right index finger, after wetting it with saliva, to penetrate her anus. I exerted force with all three actions at the same time, constantly increasing the frequency. Lin clearly couldn't handle the stimulation. "Aww...husband...ah...oh..." Lin started to move her body, but I pressed her waist down with my arm, making her unable to move. The movements of my tongue and fingers didn't stop.
"Ah ah...ah...husband...ah...no...ah ah...husband oh...oh oh oh...let me go." How could I let go! Lin couldn't take it anymore, and with a forceful movement, she turned her body to the side, leaving her white buttocks to me, panting heavily. I lowered my head and kissed Lin's buttocks, then lay down beside her and hugged her tightly. Lin bit my nose, shyly saying, "Why are you so naughty!" I said, "Am I naughty or are you? You were enjoying it and you still bit me, haha."
Seeing that Lin had calmed down, I patted her butt, signaling her to move to the foot of the bed. I lay flat on my back and gestured to her. Lin understood, of course, that I was going to do 69. Lin lifted her big butt and turned around, taking my penis into her mouth. But all I could see were Lin's breasts swaying in the air. I cursed under my breath: Damn! This woman is too tall; I can't do 69 at all. In a normal position, her genitals are completely out of my mouth's reach. Lin sucked on my penis greedily, but I was frustrated. I patted Lin's big butt, and she turned her head and immediately understood what was going on, giggling. She knelt down and sat directly on my face, "See how I'll deal with you, hahaha," Lin laughed triumphantly. I couldn't be happier. I cupped her buttocks and showered her with kisses. Perhaps because her buttocks were itchy, Lin giggled incessantly, swaying her hips wantonly. At that moment, my lust was instantly aroused. I held Lin's buttocks, making her squat, like a woman urinating, positioning her genitals above my mouth. It felt so good. I licked Lin's labia with my tongue, sucking every inch of her erogenous zone. No matter how much Lin's love juice flowed out, I couldn't tell whether what was in my mouth was saliva or Lin's vaginal secretions. Lin was incredibly excited: "Oh... Husband... Husband... I love you... Oh... Oh... Oh." Lin kept shaking her buttocks to match my licking. I felt like Lin was urinating, splashing urine all over my face. That almost perverse psychological suggestion made me greedily suck on Lin's genitals. I couldn't control myself anymore. I got up and pressed Lin down on the bed, my penis forcefully entering her already incredibly wet vagina. Lin and I both let out a heartfelt cry: "Ah!" This was a liberation of mind and body, and the beginning of a new excitement. I kept thrusting into her vagina, my hands vigorously kneading Lin's large breasts. Feeling like I hadn't released enough of my strength, I squatted down, pressing my entire body against Lin, lifting her buttocks upwards, and thrusting my penis deeper into her vagina, reaching the uterine wall. With each thrust, I tried to penetrate to the very root, using all my strength. Lin was incredibly wanton beneath me, tossing her head, her hair disheveled, each powerful thrust producing a "slap slap" sound that intoxicated her.
"Husband... I... love you so much, oh... ah... oh... ah, I want... I... want... husband, oh... oh... you... are so... amazing, I love you... husband... oh... oh oh..." Hearing Lin's wanton cries, I became even more excited, the intense piston-like movements leaving me drenched in sweat. I needed to rest for a while. I pulled out my penis, and Lin's vagina became engorged with blood due to the intense impact and excitement, turning a very vibrant color.
I couldn't help but lower my head and suckle Lin's vulva. Exhausted, I lay on the bed, and Lin proactively lowered her head to relax me with her mouth. She ran one hand through her hair and the other gripped my penis; the scene was breathtakingly beautiful, and I wanted to give her everything. Just as I was lost in ecstasy, Lin sat on my penis. In that instant, I felt Lin reach a new peak of arousal. Lin moved her hips up and down, her hands pressed against my chest, my penis remaining inside her. Lin was so excited. She looked up, and I could clearly see the burning flame in her eyes. Sweat beaded on her nose, and her face twitched with excitement. Lin went wild. She squatted down and began thrusting wildly, her breasts heaving. I could barely see her nipples. Her hair completely covered her head, swaying freely in the air with each stroke. After countless rounds, Lin collapsed wearily onto me. I knew it was time for me to unleash my power. I'd said I loved the doggy style. I made Lin kneel on the bed, her buttocks raised, her back bent. I half-squatted and spread Lin's vulva from behind. I enjoyed watching women from behind. I slapped Lin's buttocks with my hand, slowly inserting my penis a little, then pulling it out. I reveled in this process. While Lin was still enjoying my rare moment of tenderness, I suddenly thrust into her vagina hard. I half-squatted, straddling Lin's hips like a horse, using my thighs and entire waist to pound into her vagina again and again.
At this point, all Lin could do was moan. I knew I was close to my final climax. I grabbed Lin's long hair—yes, a slightly forceful tug—and her head was pulled up by her hair. I was extremely excited; I was addicted to this rape-like feeling. I kept thrusting wildly, yelling, "You slut, do you want me to fuck you? Huh?"
"Oh, I'll fuck you, I'll fuck your big cunt." "I'll fuck you to death, oh, fuck you." Lin was conquered by my brutality, and she responded loudly, "Ah... fuck me, fuck... me... okay, fuck... fuck, husband, ah... fuck... me... cunt, ahhh." I knew that Lin was extremely excited on one hand, and on the other hand, my violent force was enough to make her feel pain. I let go of Lin's hair, squeezed her breasts with both hands, and made a final sprint. As usual, once I swore, I would definitely ejaculate within a minute. I used the last bit of strength to shoot all my semen into Lin's vagina, and immediately collapsed on the bed. Lin was also like a deflated balloon, curling up beside me. I shifted slightly, hugging Lin from behind and kissing the back of her neck. Lin turned around happily and said, "If you and Xue do this every time, Xue will suffer." I laughed and asked, "What about you?"
Lin smiled but didn't answer. I got up and grabbed a tissue from the bedside table. I spread Lin's legs apart and saw that the semen had slowly flowed to her vaginal opening. Her entire vulva and anus were covered in white, sticky fluid. Her vaginal opening was crimson, and her vulva was slightly swollen. I gently wiped Lin with the tissue and asked, "We didn't use a condom, what should we do?" Lin rested her chin on her hand and said, "It's okay, it's a safe period today, no problem." I leaned in and kissed Lin's lips, hugging her and saying, "It's too late, don't go back tonight, sleep here, I'll wake you up when I go to work tomorrow." Lin didn't answer, and we fell asleep in each other's arms. The next morning, the alarm clock woke me up, but Lin wasn't beside me. I rushed out of the bedroom. It turned out Lin was in the kitchen making me fried eggs for breakfast. I was deeply moved and hugged Lin from behind, saying, "I'm afraid I'll fall in love with you if you do this." Lin nudged me with her elbow and laughed, "Get lost." After breakfast, I hurried off to work. For the next two days, I kept hoping Lin would call and invite me for a sexual feast, but nothing happened. I hesitated and didn't contact her. On the third day, my wife was supposed to return from her trip. Lin called: "Xue is coming back today. I told her we'd have dinner together tonight." I suddenly felt very disappointed: "Oh, okay." "Remember our promise," Lin said as her last words. A month has passed since then, and everything remains the same. Lin never asked me out, and I never contacted her. Of course, Lin and I basically met once a week.
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