He slept with his female colleague

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This is a true story from my current company. It's a long story, so I've divided it into several parts. Because this woman and I have been having an affair for a year, you can imagine how many stories have unfolded.
I'm a 30-year-old man—meaning unmarried—but I've had four girlfriends, though each relationship only lasted an average of 2-3 years. There are many reasons for this, which I won't go into detail here. I'm fairly handsome, and so far, I still have women pursuing me.
The other woman is a married woman of two years named Wen (I won't write her full name), a year younger than me, and she doesn't have children yet. She works in sales at our company. She's outgoing but somewhat conservative about relationships. She has a pretty and elegant appearance, with a youthful air, and a shapely figure, though her breasts are a bit small, only a B cup. I
've been at this company for a year and a half now, and the women at this company... There weren't many employees, only about ten, but the proportion of beautiful women was much higher than in other companies, nearly 60% of them were beautiful. Actually, I have pretty high standards, so you can imagine how beautiful they were. When I first joined the company, some girls would automatically chat with me. Only Wen, after a week, used work-related matters to discuss something with me, and then she invited me to visit clients together, using the opportunity to have meals or heart-to-heart talks. Gradually, we became more familiar with each other and became... We were inseparable.
The story began here...
Once, before visiting a client, with an hour and a half to spare for our appointment, we ate at a restaurant in the basement of Shin Kong Mitsukoshi Department Store.
She told me that a few days ago, during a dinner with her classmates, one of them asked her, "Was your first time with your husband?" She was quite surprised; why would anyone ask such a question?
Actually, I was also quite curious, so I asked her, "Was it...?" "It was your first time with your husband." She said, "Yes." But she also wanted to know if it was her husband's first time with her either.
However, she said that her husband always seemed indifferent whenever she brought up such topics.
That's how we opened up about our sex lives. Occasionally, during our conversations, there was some physical contact, which gradually became normal.
Once, she had a client in Tainan who needed to be met in person, and the discussions involved many technical issues. So she asked me if I could arrange a time to meet with her. I told her that I had no problem as long as my boss agreed. After she explained to her boss, he agreed to let me go to Tainan with her.
On that day, we had arranged to meet the client at 3 PM. To avoid traffic delays, we took the 9:30 AM train... We took the direct bus to Tainan, and the journey was like that of a happy couple, full of laughter and chatter. Thankfully, there was no traffic. We arrived around 1:30 PM, had lunch, and then took a taxi to the client's place for a presentation.
Because I had prepared a very thorough presentation, the client was quite satisfied and very interested in our plans, so the presentation ended at 6 PM. And because it was dinnertime... During this time, the client kept inviting us to stay and entertain them, and unable to refuse their hospitality, we agreed.
This client took us to a restaurant that looked like a pub from the outside but resembled a karaoke bar inside. We ate and sang there, and of course, had a few drinks. Slightly tipsy, we decided to spend the night in Tainan and return to Taipei early the next morning.
So we went to the Cambridge Hotel in Tainan and checked in... Before we checked in, she told me she was afraid to sleep alone and asked if I minded sharing a room. I thought that made sense; a girl is indeed hesitant to sleep alone. But I was worried that since the invoice only listed one room, our roommate arrangement would be discovered when I went back to the company for reimbursement, causing unnecessary gossip.
Wen said, "It's okay! We'll book two rooms, and I'll sleep in yours. That way, no one will find out."
I thought that made sense, so we booked two rooms but stayed in the same one.
Once in the room, my initial seven-tenths drunkenness had subsided by about five-tenths. I suggested... I suggested she take a shower first. She picked up her clothes and went into the bathroom. A short while later, I heard the sound of running water. I changed into lighter clothes and lay down on the bed to wait for her to come out.
I drifted off to sleep, and when I woke up, I couldn't hear the water. I thought I'd slept for a long time, and wondered why Wen had taken so long. I knocked on the door, but there was no response. I gently turned the bathroom doorknob; it wasn't locked. I knocked again and said, "Are you done showering?" but there was still no sound. I decided to go in and check on her to see if anything had happened to her. When I opened the door, I saw Wen asleep in the bathtub. I quietly walked to the tub and saw Wen completely naked. I couldn't help but take a deep breath and looked her over from head to toe. Her figure was truly perfect. At 160cm, she wasn't very tall, but her shapely figure concealed any flaws, making me really reluctant to wake her. Especially her 32B breasts and pink nipples; it was clear her husband cherished her, not that they were used frequently. Her pubic hair was also evenly distributed, like a... It looked like a carefully curated collection.
Although I wanted to savor it slowly, I knew she might catch a cold if I didn't wake her. But I didn't know how to wake her, afraid she would be shocked and scared. Yet I couldn't ignore it, so I decided to wake her quickly. I gently rocked her shoulders, calling out repeatedly, "Wen...Wen...wake up, get up!" After several calls, her eyes opened groggily, and she saw herself lying naked in the bathtub. Startled, she covered her chest with her hands, unsure what to do next. At this point, I quickly said, "Don't panic, get up and get dressed to go to bed." I turned and left, closing the door behind me, thinking I'd deal with her when she came out.
About ten minutes later, Wen came out of the bathroom, wearing a gray tank top and casual shorts. She said, "It's your turn to shower. Don't fall asleep, acting like nothing happened." I could only say "Okay" and go to the bathroom to shower.
I showered for about 15 minutes and came out. I checked the time and it was only 11:40 PM. I realized that I had only been lying in bed for a short time... It had only been 10 minutes.
Suddenly, Wen spoke up: "I've only been in the bathroom for a few minutes, and you're already impatient? Were you trying to peek at me?"
I nervously replied: "No, I fell asleep too. When I woke up, I thought a long time had passed, and you didn't come out. I called you but you didn't answer, so I was worried something might have happened to you."
She said: "Oh~~ Is that so? Okay, I won't hold it against you. I just drank some wine, and my head hurts a little. Come and massage me, consider it punishment."
I couldn't refuse her, so I said: "Okay!"
Wen lay down on the bed, and I knelt beside it. My hands moved down to her head, gently massaging it. I used various head massage techniques.
Then Wen asked, "Could you massage my shoulders too?"
I replied, "Sure! I'm an expert at massaging shoulders."
So I moved my hands to her shoulders and began massaging. I gradually increased the pressure, and she made soft "mmm" sounds. I moved my hands further along her shoulders, feeling her soft skin even through her clothes. Suddenly
, it occurred to me that she might not be wearing a bra. I thought I should slowly move my hands to her... I explored her entire body, touching to see if she was wearing a bra.
While she was enjoying herself, I slowly moved my hand to her groin and pressed down on both sides of her spine with my thumbs. This kind of pressure would make anyone feel comfortable and fall asleep. I slowly moved my fingers down her spine, pressing down with each movement. Because of the pressure from my fingers, she would moan with each press, completely unaware of my intentions.
I pressed from the head of her spine to the tailbone, while my thumbs pressed down, and my other four fingers stroked her back. I discovered that she wasn't wearing a bra.
Then I wondered if she wasn't wearing underwear either, and my desire to prove it fueled my curiosity, urging me to explore further.
To avoid arousing her suspicion, I gently pressed my hand along her spine several times, until my hand reached the base of her spine, the beginning of her buttocks. I knew she shifted slightly, a little ticklish, but didn't stop me. So I put four fingers together and slowly pressed them against her buttocks. As I massaged her, she seemed to fall asleep comfortably. However, I later confirmed she was half-asleep, as she occasionally let out soft moans of pleasure.
After a while, I realized she really wasn't wearing any underwear, which made my penis hard. Because I could touch her lovely little hole through only a thin piece of fabric.
Then I thought, if I moved my hand to her thighs and massaged her, perhaps massaging the inner thighs... I took advantage of the seam of her loose pants to touch her.
Then I used the opportunity to ask her, "Is it comfortable?"
She replied, "Very comfortable, you're so good at massaging!"
I said, "Of course, would you like me to massage your legs?"
She said, "Sure!"
Actually, I asked this only to make her think that she wanted me to massage her.
At this moment, I slightly parted her legs, and then moved my hands to her thighs and gently massaged them. I then naturally... I pressed down on her thighs, then her calves, and then on each of her toes, also pressing firmly on the soles of her feet. When I pressed on her soles, her breathing became rapid, and she cried out in pain.
I told her, "Crying out in pain means you're in pain; if it aches, it means you're healthy."
She believed me and endured the pain while I continued pressing.
After a while, I removed my hands from her soles and slowly moved them from her calves to her thighs.
I saw that her pain had shifted from being able to endure it to being able to feel it all over her body. As I relaxed, I realized the time had come.
So I slowly placed my hands on the innermost part of her thighs, and simultaneously moved them up her shorts. My little finger touched her clitoris. Seeing that she didn't react, I slowly moved my palms, from one finger to two, then two to three, until finally my entire palm was pressing against her vulva, massaging it.
I watched as her breathing changed from shallow to... She took deep breaths, then transitioned to rapid breathing. She seemed to enjoy the sensation and didn't resist at all.
After a short while, my palms felt wet and slippery. I knew her desire was burning.
I deliberately asked her, "Is this comfortable?"
She said, "Mmm,"
seemingly a little embarrassed.
I asked again, "Can I massage you a few more times?"
She still said, "Mmm."
So I started slowly... The massage transitioned from gentle to rapid; her back heaved quickly, and her breathing became increasingly labored.
Suddenly, an idea struck me, and I asked, "Shall I take your pants off? It'll be easier to massage that way, and you'll feel more comfortable, okay?"
She paused for about three seconds before nodding and saying, "Mmm."
I stopped massaging and slowly pulled her pants down to her waistband.
At that moment, I saw her snow-white buttocks and pink lips—truly beautiful. Her skin, a delicate pink like a peach, made me want to pinch or bite her buttocks.
But I suppressed that thought and continued to stroke her genitals, gently caressing them up and down along her vulva.
Because of the angle I had initially opened her legs, she slowly pulled them back in comfort, so I gently spread them apart a little more, allowing my hands to reach further. A firm rub allowed me to see her genitals more clearly.
As I rubbed, I slowly extended my middle finger, feeling the structure of her vulva. When my middle finger reached her vagina, I deliberately pushed it further inside before resuming the massage.
At this point, she cried out, "Ahhh! Ahhh!" and her vaginal fluids flowed even more. My penis was almost unable to cope.
At this point, I didn't care whether I still needed to massage her or not, and I put my middle finger... I began thrusting into her vagina.
Her moans gradually grew louder, and she gripped the pillow tighter with both hands. My other hand slowly moved to her chest, grasping and kneading her breasts.
Finally, she uttered a few words, no longer just "uh" or "ah," but "No, this isn't good!"
But I pretended not to hear, one hand still inside her vagina, the other hand, besides her breasts, also caressing her pink buttocks. He licked her buttocks, and her whole body. Finally, he put his middle finger in her mouth, and she sucked on it very diligently, making squeaking noises. I felt very comfortable being licked.
After about a minute, I finally couldn't resist her teasing. I pulled my finger out of her mouth and prepared to take off my clothes, but she said, "I want more, I want more."
Hearing this, I said, "Okay, I'll give it to you right away!"
I used one hand to take off my shirt, then took off my... Her outer pants and underwear revealed my long-starved little brother.
At that moment, I said, "Come on, turn around and I'll let you suck it!"
After turning her around, I did a full 180-degree turn, sideways, and put my little brother into her mouth. She was startled and said, "Why are you giving me this?"
But after saying that, she still opened her mouth wide and took my entire little brother into her mouth. You absolutely cannot imagine how thirsty she was. She
turned to the side, sucking my penis with a rhythmic, almost painful, mouth-to-mouth motion, gradually bringing me to orgasm.
My hand, not to be outdone, thrust in and out, while I slowly extended my tongue towards her opening, licking her juices.
I then realized her juices smelled wonderful, both pleasant and delicious. So I withdrew my fingers and continued licking her opening with my entire tongue. She, enjoying the sensation, let out moans and groans as my penis remained in her mouth. The sound of ~~.
I slowly moved my hands, which were originally holding her legs, towards her vagina, and then pried open her vulva. I saw that it was very beautiful inside, a pink patch. At this moment, I couldn't resist such a wonder. I inserted my tongue deep inside, moving it up and down repeatedly. She finally couldn't stand my tongue attack, spat out my penis, and kept shouting: I can't take it anymore, ah~~~~ um~~~ ah~~~
After a while she She escaped my tongue assault, got up, rolled me over, and lay me flat on her back. Then she straddled my stomach and said, "I can't take it anymore, give it to me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed my penis with one hand and sat down on it. With a whoosh, my entire penis was swallowed by her tender 　　vagina
. Because she had released a lot of vaginal fluid, which had soaked her inner thighs, it slid in smoothly when she sat on my penis.
She screamed too, because my penis wasn't small either, and she was caught off guard and sat down hard. But she quickly adapted and stopped thrusting so forcefully.
At this point, she kept moaning: "Ah~~ Ah~~ So deep~~ I've never felt so deep before~~ Ah~~~"
And I would occasionally lift my hips, so that she would unconsciously hit her deepest point. She screamed louder and louder, and I was really afraid she would disturb the neighbors next door.
Just as I was worrying, she cried out, "Don't stop! Harder! I'm flying! I'm flying! I'm flying! I'm flying!"
The moment she cried out "Flying!", I knew her climax was coming.
So I cooperated by thrusting my hips upwards faster and harder.
A few seconds later, she let out a deep breath, her head, which had been tilted back, slowly lowered forward until she was lying on my chest, breathing heavily. Seeing that
she had just climaxed, I didn't want her to rest, so I got up and turned her over, so she was lying on top of me.
I placed my hands on the bed, lifted my hips, and then thrust my penis in and out, gradually increasing the speed. She came back to life, moaning and gripping the sheets, seemingly in pain, but actually enjoying it immensely.
At this moment, I wanted to give her even more stimulation. And I wanted to show her how good I was. So I lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders, then used my entire body weight to press her legs forward, while my penis thrust in and out.
She started to feel uncomfortable, but I couldn't tell if she was in discomfort or enjoying it. Because she was moaning in pain: "Ah~~~ Ah~~," and then said: "Harder."
At this point, I asked her: "Is it comfortable?"
She said:
"Comfortable ." I asked again, "Do you like being fucked by me?"
She said, "Yes.
" I asked again, "Then do you want me to fuck you to death?"
She said, "Harder, fuck me to death, faster."
At that moment, I thought to myself, married women are different; when they're having an affair, they're like a vicious wolf. Unlike unmarried girls who pretend to be innocent, clearly wanting it but not daring to say it.
But Wen was also the first married woman I'd ever been with; honestly, her appearance really didn't seem like it. In bed, she was very proactive during sex, changing positions herself and knowing how to find her sensitive areas.
As I continued to thrust into her, her legs slowly fell from my shoulders to my wrists, and at this moment I thrust even harder. Not long after, I heard her shout again: "Don't stop~~ harder~~ I'm flying~~ I'm flying~~ flying~~~ flying~~~"
At this moment, I realized she had come. During the second climax, I gradually slowed down my thrusting speed, but didn't stop.
She seemed very tired, lying there breathing rapidly.
I was about to turn her onto her side to change positions when she followed my gesture, turning herself face down and saying, "Quick, fuck me from behind, I like this position."
I thought to myself: She's so proactive, so vigorous, so horny! She wants this position. Humans crave the feeling of being raped.
So I said, "I'm coming."
I followed her position, lying on her back with my legs slightly bent, straddling her thighs, and then slid my penis inside. Her vaginal fluids had been flowing almost non-stop since the beginning.
At this moment, I lifted my buttocks again, thrusting my penis into Wen's vagina.
However, because Wen's buttocks were round and fleshy, this position made it impossible to... My penis was inserted, but only about two-thirds of it went in, so Wen couldn't stand the itching and kept moaning: "Oh~~ Ah~~~ So~~ Itchy~~ Oh~~"
At this moment, my head was also overlapping with Wen's. I moved my mouth to her ear and asked her: "Do you like this position? Do you like the feeling of being raped?"
She replied: "Yes, I want you to rape me."
So I pulled my penis out and squatted down on her... I positioned myself on either side of her buttocks, then pulled Wen's legs as wide as possible, and pressed my penis down into Wen's cunt.
At this point, her moans changed; they became louder, and she kept shouting: "Oh~~ Hmm~~ Ah~~~~ So deep!" Actually, I've researched this position, and it's the best way to insert my 　　entire
penis. If I lean back further, it goes in even deeper and reaches her sensitive areas even more.
Not long after, I slowly leaned back, and Wen's cries grew even louder, and they were cries of pure pleasure.
Sure enough, not long after, she climaxed again.
But I didn't let her go; instead, I grabbed her buttocks with both hands, pulling them up, and then, combined with my penis thrusting vigorously, she seemed to be reaching her limit. Because her climax had just passed, but I didn't stop, she soared to heaven again, and her second... Four orgasms. No woman has ever been able to withstand this position before. I used all my strength, thrusting wildly and relentlessly, my hands constantly pulling up her hips to allow my penis to penetrate even deeper.
She really couldn't take it anymore and said, "I can't take it anymore, can you stop?"
I knew that if I stopped, all my efforts would be wasted, so I ignored her and kept thrusting forward. Until her fifth orgasm was approaching, I was also almost at my limit.
I also let out moans: "Oh~~ Oh~~".
I said again, "I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum."
She told me, "You can't cum inside, you have to cum outside."
I think I didn't hear her clearly, mistaking her words for "You can cum inside, don't cum outside."
So I moaned even louder, and she moaned even louder too. Finally, during her fifth orgasm, I ejaculated my hot semen into her vagina. Deep inside, my fluids mingled with hers, creating waves of heat within her.
Finally, I lay on top of her, while she lay panting heavily on the bed.
Suddenly, she asked, "Did you ejaculate?"
I said, "Yes! Inside."
She exclaimed in surprise, "Didn't I say not to ejaculate inside?"
I said, "Really? I thought you meant I should ejaculate inside..."
She paused, then said, "Never mind, it's okay. If I get pregnant, we'll talk about it later!"
I thought to myself: Married women are fearless; if they get pregnant, they'll either blame their husbands or get rid of it.
Then, to express my gratitude, I gently caressed her breasts and lightly kissed her neck and back. Aroused by my kisses, she turned her head slightly and passionately kissed my lips.
I noticed again how smooth and sweet her tongue was.
And so we kissed deeply. Fifteen minutes later, we got up and went to the bathroom to shower together.
While showering, I asked her, "Was it comfortable? Will I have another chance to serve you next time?"
She said, "It was very comfortable, of course there will be another chance! I don't want to let you go."
She added, "To be honest, my first time was with my husband. I've never been with another man, so I don't know what 'good' or 'bad' means, let alone that an orgasm is so comfortable and pleasurable. I wish it could be like this every day.
" I said, "Really? Then we'll have affairs often to make you even more comfortable."
She said, "Is that okay? I feel a little guilty towards my husband."
I quickly said, "No, that's because your husband doesn't know how to cherish you. Maybe he has other women outside, which is why you always thought that comfort meant an orgasm. So you should relax and enjoy it."
I added, "Sexual intercourse isn't sinful, as long as it's not promiscuous. It's a union of two hearts and bodies; pursuing your own pleasure is true happiness, so you won't have regrets when you're old."
After my comforting words, she seemed less guilty. Otherwise, I was worried I'd never have another chance.
After showering, we went back to bed together. I wrapped my arms around her from behind, my hands still caressing her breasts.
She said, "Actually, I really like more exciting sex positions, but..." Even my husband isn't really willing to do that. I often watch porn and I've always wanted to try it myself, but I've never had the chance.
I comforted her, saying, "No problem, I'll go along with whatever you want in the future. How about it, do you like doing it outdoors, or in the car?"
She said, "Yes! Let's do it in the car next time! I love your roughness, it makes me even more excited!"
We chatted like that and eventually fell asleep together.
Then, the next day, after returning to Taipei, she acted like nothing had happened at work.
-------Part Two (I Had Sex with Her in Her Husband's Bed)
Since returning from my business trip to Tainan, Wen had already tasted the sweet fruit. The day after I returned, we had lunch with colleagues. On the way back to the company, we chatted together. She asked me, "How about we go for a walk tonight?"
I said, "Sure! Where to?"
She said, "Anywhere is fine. Or we can leave the company a little earlier and think about it on the way."
I said, "Okay! Then at 3 PM, pretend to go to a client's place, and wait for me at the 7-Eleven on the main street."
She excitedly said, "Okay."
At 3 PM, I grabbed my bag and headed towards the company gate. Wen had actually already left the office, as she was a salesperson and often not in the office.
I opened... I drove towards the 7-Eleven and saw her waiting at the entrance with an umbrella. As soon as I parked, she quickly got in. I also quickly stepped on the gas and drove away from the company area.
In the car, I asked, "Where are we going now?"
She said, "Anywhere is fine, it's okay if I go home late, because my husband often works overtime until around 10 pm."
I thought for a moment and boldly said, "Then let's go to your place. It's only a little past 3 pm, and your husband definitely won't be home at this time. We just need to leave around 6 pm!"
Wen thought for a moment and said, "Okay!"
Since Wen's home was quite close to the company, about a ten-minute drive, and there was no traffic, we arrived at her house around 3:30 pm.
The thought of having sex with her in her and her husband's bed made my heart race again. Bear's lust was burning, and my little brother couldn't help but get hard.
Entering her house, it was a two-bedroom, two-living-room apartment. The living room had a double sofa and a coffee table. The master bedroom was quite large, with a double bed, a dressing table, a wardrobe, and a rocking chair—a cozy little haven for two.
Wen led me into her bedroom; her and her husband's clothes were still hanging on the clothes rack.
Then Wen said, "How about we take a shower first? The sun was really strong, and we're all sweaty and sticky."
I replied, "Okay!"
We then took off our clothes in the bedroom, laid them on their bed, and went into the bathroom together to shower.
While showering, I used shower gel to scrub her entire body, and deliberately pinched her nipples. Then I placed my hand on her vulva and rubbed it up and down.
She couldn't stand the itching and said, "No!"
I replied, "No, it's easy for dirt to accumulate there. I need to clean you up so I can savor it properly later."
Hearing this, she stopped resisting and let me rub her, making sounds like "Ah~~~ Ah~~~ Hmm~~~".
After a while, we rinsed off the soap, and she suddenly squatted down, opened her mouth, and took my penis in.
I was startled by her sudden action, but after understanding her intention, I slowly began to enjoy it.
Actually, Wen's oral sex skills are quite good; I believe she often provides this service to her old man, because when she's giving me oral sex, her hands... She kept rubbing it, just like in porn.
So I asked her, "Do you often give your husband oral sex? Otherwise, how come you're so good at it? I almost came."
She pulled out her penis and said, "No, I've never given my husband oral sex. Because I used to think it was dirty, and my husband never asked me to. I learned it from porn."
I said, "Ah~~ that's amazing. You learned it from porn, so you must watch a lot of porn!"
Wen said, "Not really! Not that many. You're the first man I've ever tried giving my penis oral sex. Actually, I always wanted to try it when I watched porn, but I just didn't have the courage. But when I met you, I couldn't help but want to try, and it really felt different."
Wen added, "My husband often comes home very late." He goes home, so he downloads porn to watch. After he gets home, he takes a shower, watches the news, and then goes to sleep. I'm already fast asleep, so we only make love on weekends, maybe three times a week at most.
I said, "Poor thing, it's okay. With me, it'll be more than three times a week. Anyway, I don't have a girlfriend, I can give it to you every day."
Wen hummed in agreement and took my penis in her mouth again.
After a while, I couldn't take it anymore, so I pulled my penis out to let it cool down. I then pulled Wen up, turned her around so her back was facing me, lifted one leg and placed it on the edge of the bathtub, and then I squatted down and started licking her vulva.
When my tongue just touched Wen's vulva, she trembled slightly. But I didn't know if it was from licking just... The water from the recent rinse, still wet with her juices, instantly soaked my mouth.
I licked it vigorously, slowly inserting my tongue deep into her vagina and stirring it from side to side. Wen began to moan softly: "Mmm... hum... ah..."
I felt a warm, slippery, and fragrant liquid slowly flowing out. Overwhelmed by this fluid, I licked and sucked even more. Wen began to wriggle her hips, seemingly entering a state of wantonness under my licking and sucking.
Following her movements, I grabbed her buttocks with both hands, trying to keep her still, but she only moved more vigorously.
After licking for a while, I stood up, grasped my penis with my left hand, and forcefully inserted it into Wen's tender vagina. She... After letting out a cry, she immediately let out a comfortable "Mmm~ Ah~~" sound.
I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts, and her breathing became more rapid, her cries becoming faster and louder.
Then I turned her around to face me, and I entered her from the front.
After a while, I picked her up, her legs wrapped around my buttocks, my penis still inside her vagina, and carried her to the bed in the bedroom.
I pressed her down on the bed, her legs stretched straight up and spread wide, so that my penis could directly hit her core.
Wen kept crying out: Ah~~~~ Ah~~~~
Hearing her cries, I thrust even harder, I could even feel my penis hitting Wen's core.
After a while, she started shouting: I~~ am~~ flying~~~ flying~~~
I knew she was having her climax, so I thrust even harder into her.
After she slowly fell silent, I turned her over, her buttocks against the edge of the bed, her upper body lying on the bed. I used a rear-entry position, forcefully inserting my penis and pumping vigorously.
Wen screamed again: "So~~ deep~~ Oh~~~~ Ah~~~~ Ah~~~"
My penis made a slapping sound as it thrust in and out of Wen's vagina.
While I was fucking Wen, I thought about how I was fucking his wife in his bed, and I became even more excited.
Her husband would never imagine that someone was fucking his wife at this very moment.
I slowly leaned down, straddling Wen's back, and whispered in her ear: "Do you feel like you're being raped?" Wen
said: Yes~~, hurry~~ rape~~ me...
I asked again: Who was raped?
Wen replied: It was me~~
I said: Who are you? Say your name!
Wen said: It was xx Wen who was raped~~~
I said again: Do you like being raped?
Wen said: Yes~~
I asked: How much do you like it?
Wen said: I really~~ like it~~
I said: Do you know where you were raped? "Fuck me!
" Wen said. "At my house!
" I said, "No, on your husband's bed. I'm fucking you for your husband right now."
Wen said, "Hmm...then you have to fuck me well."
I lifted her head slightly, looked at the wedding photo hanging on the wall, and said, "Look, your husband is watching you get fucked, watching you cheat. How does it feel?"
She lowered her head and said, "Very exciting." I really wanted her to see me being fucked.
When I heard her say that, I thought she felt no guilt, completely consumed by lust.
So I asked her again, "Do you want other people to see us having sex?"
She said, "No! It's embarrassing!"
I said, "What's embarrassing about it? If he can't take it, he can join us!"
She said, "Ah~~ okay~~?"
I said, "Do you really want to? If you do, I'll find someone to play with you."
She didn't say anything. I said again, "Do you want to?"
She said, "Okay! But you have to be there too!"
I said, "Of course I'll be there, how could I let you be played with by someone else alone?"
After hearing her so reassured, I fucked her even harder.
Not long after, Wen had her second orgasm.
I took advantage of her... After slowly stopping, I pulled her up and walked towards the living room.
She was startled and said, "No! The curtains aren't drawn, someone will see us!"
I said, "It's okay! Your house is so high up, and the living room is dark, while it's so bright outside, they won't be able to see inside.
" Hearing this, she asked, "Really?"
I said, "Of course it's true. Besides, didn't you just say you wanted to be seen? What are you afraid of?"
So ... I sat on the sofa, and she sat down with her back to me. My hands kept caressing her breasts, occasionally pinching her nipples, making her moan.
Wen moved up and down harder and harder, and the sounds of her juices flowing filled the air.
At this moment, Wen accidentally didn't lift her buttocks high enough, and my penis popped out.
So I gestured for Wen to turn around and squat on the sofa. She sat on my penis, facing me. This way, my hands could caress Wen's full buttocks, and my mouth could suck on Wen's nipples.
Her up-and-down motion caused my glans to suddenly swell. To ease the tension, I laid Wen on her side on the sofa, raised one of her legs and placed it on my shoulder, then knelt down and straddled her other leg. I inserted my penis into her vagina.
This position allowed me to penetrate as deeply as possible.
I kept twisting my waist, making my penis thrust in and out.
Wen kept screaming, "No~~~ It's too deep~~~"
repeatedly, but I ignored her and continued to fuck Wen's vagina.
Indeed, this position was too intense; not only... Next, Wen climaxed again.
After she climaxed, I helped her sit upright on the sofa with her legs spread.
I knelt on the floor, my penis positioned perfectly at the height of Wen's vagina, and thrust in again, pumping continuously.
Wen kept screaming.
I put my mouth to her nipple again and sucked hard.
Wen's vaginal fluid flowed all over her thighs and the sofa; it was everywhere. The marks of wetness and drying.
Not long after, Wen screamed again: I'm going to fly! Flying!
Wen had another orgasm.
But I was almost there too, close to climaxing.
At this moment, I thrust even harder.
Wen's cries never stopped, she kept screaming.
Finally, I asked Wen: I'm about to cum.
She said: Hurry up and cum inside! I... I... calculated... the day... in a few days... my... period... will come, I think... it should be... a safe period.
I said: I don't want to cum inside, I want to cum in your mouth.
Without hesitation, she said: Okay... come... cum in my mouth.
So I thrust into Wen again, and at the last moment of ejaculation, I gritted my teeth and held back. I pulled my penis out, stood on the sofa, and shoved the entire shaft into Wen's mouth. As soon as the glans relaxed, the semen inside, brimming with a torrent, gushed into Wen's throat.
I don't know how much my penis ejaculated, it seemed quite a lot, because it kept twitching, ejaculating with each twitch.
Then the twitching decreased... Then, just as I was about to slowly pull my penis out of Wen's clasp
, Wen actually started licking it, but she didn't spit out my semen.
Wen diligently licked every drop of semen, using her tongue to lick the glans, then squeezing it out with her hands, and then taking my entire penis into her mouth. It was as if she was afraid of wasting any of the semen.
I, on the other hand, was unbearably itchy from her licking.
Finally, Wen stopped.
That's when I asked her: "You swallowed the semen?"
She said: "Yes!"
I said: "Isn't it very fishy? You should have spit it out."
She said: "I didn't know! Because that's how it's portrayed in porn! And it tastes good, it's not fishy!"
I said: "Actually, swallowing it won't cause any problems, but I've never tasted it before, so it just seems very fishy to me!"
I said again, "If you don't like it later, you can spit it out, you don't have to swallow it."
She said, "Oh! But it tastes pretty good!"
At this moment, I looked at my watch and said, "Ah! It's almost 5:30, I didn't expect we'd been going on for so long."
Wen said, "Yeah! You're really strong, you can actually play for so long." I said, "Oh
, not at all. "
I said again, "Next time I'll find someone to do you properly."
She hurriedly said, "No! I only want you."
I said, "No, that way you won't know the fun of a threesome."
She said, "You've done it before! Otherwise, how could you know?" Knowing it could be fun,
I said, "I've never done it before, so I'm curious to try it. "
She then said, "Why don't you find a girl to play a threesome?"
I said, "What girl would want to play with us? It's faster to find a guy. Otherwise, you go find one, and if you find one, I'll play for you."
She said, "Okay! I'll go find one, and if I find one, you have to play."
I said, "I don't play with things that cost money! I don't want escorts or prostitutes, and I don't want anyone of dubious origin."
She said, "I wouldn't look for that kind of person."
I said again, "Okay, whoever finds one first gets to play."
She said, "How can you say that?" Okay, let me make this clear first: no ugly guys, no guys of dubious origin, and no guys who are too old.
I said, "Wow! Such high standards, where are you going to find that?"
She continued, "If you can't find one, then forget it!"
I said, "Okay! I'll find a handsome young guy younger than you to hang out with, is that alright?"
She laughed and said, "If you can find one, I'll hang out with you."
I chuckled inwardly and said, "Actually, I do have a friend like that, but he's in Kaohsiung. I'll arrange for you to hang out with him then. You can't escape it."
I immediately added, "You said it! You can't back out now!"
Judging from her expression, she seemed a little regretful, but dared not say it. She kept saying, "Okay! Let's go shower. We have to hurry and leave, or we'll be in trouble if we get caught."
So we went in to shower, and then wiped down everything that needed wiping, trying to restore the scene to its original state before leaving her house.
After leaving, we went to have dinner and then took her home around 8 pm.
The next day, she secretly told me that her husband hadn't found out at all.
Her excited voice sounded like the innocent face of a child who had done something wrong and hadn't been caught.
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