I am the stalker watching the adulterous young woman across the street.

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I am the stalker watching the adulterous young woman across the street.

Fresh out of college, I came to Guangzhou alone to make my way in the world. Facing an unfamiliar city and a foreign language, everything

felt even more alien. The hardships of work and life were bearable, but the loneliness of being alone in a foreign land was

unbearable, especially the absence of a woman – it was truly depressing.

Since I was new and didn't have much money, I rented a room in a medium-sized, older apartment complex. In this

dazzling world, I would go out, but usually my boss would pay.

When would either surf the internet or stay home reading.

One night, around midnight, tired from reading, I leaned on the balcony smoking, idly gazing at the sky and

then at the woman across the street. When I first arrived, the heat of this southern city initially bothered me, a northerner, but

after a while, I realized that it was precisely because of the heat that women wore less clothing – it was quite

refreshing ! As I was pondering this, I suddenly saw a woman dart in through a window. I froze instantly. You

might be laughing, thinking I've never seen a woman before. I can tell you, no, because this woman was

completely naked!

My boredom vanished instantly, my blood rushed, and I mechanically continued smoking,

my entire attention focused on the woman's body. Even from a distance, my experience

told me she was a woman with a strong sex drive. As any wolves know, you can tell a slut's true nature.

Aside from a repressed woman, a flirtatious woman is always very sexy. This woman, even without clothes, had a

noticeably curvaceous figure. If she wore something sexy, any man would want to sleep with her

. Her large breasts were incredibly eye-catching, jiggling as she walked around the room.

At that moment, it seemed like... After a few trivial matters, she lay in bed watching TV, occasionally stroking

her body. "Looks like a lonely young woman,"

I thought to myself, secretly pleased. "Now I have this spy target; I'll have something to do at night." Thinking this, my penis hardened, so I casually pulled it out

. Looking at the naked woman on the opposite bed, I thought, "One day I'll have her.

" Then I had a very satisfying masturbation session.

After that, whenever I had free time, I would habitually glance at what she was doing before doing my own thing.

Until one day, I ran into her in the neighborhood. This was the first time I'd seen her up close on the street. She was dressed scantily

, and in the light, she looked even more sexy. I looked closely at her face; although not exceptionally beautiful, she naturally

possessed a mature woman's charm, and her eyes were slightly upturned. Imagining what she looked like naked, my

blood started to rush again.

But this rush quickly subsided, not for any other reason than that I was so engrossed in looking at her that

I didn't notice there was a man beside her! "And they were walking very close to her. Damn, is this her husband

? He looks so ordinary, and his physique is probably average too. Just then, the two of them

greeted another old lady, who smiled and said, 'Little Liu is back.' When I heard that, I thought, 'That man must

be her husband. He must have come back from outside to have a little get-together with her. I wonder if he'll leave or not. If he leaves,

I'll have a chance. If he doesn't, maybe I'll get to see their live performance that day."

I walked out, they walked in, but things didn't go as planned. There was a company party that night, and I didn't get home until

very late . The first thing I thought of when I got home was to see if those two

had started their "fight." I figured they'd already been at it during the day. If I had a wife like that, I'd

definitely make love to her a few times as soon as I saw her. I looked across the room, and damn it, what bad luck! The curtains were drawn! What a joke!

Wouldn't it be hot with the curtains drawn in this heat? The thought of them making love on the bed while I couldn't see gave me a

strange feeling, but the most direct and intense feeling was—I hated the curtains!

For two or three days in a row, the curtains were drawn… Finally, one day, it was completely transparent again, but the room seemed to

be empty again. Although it was still exciting, I was seeing her every day, and gradually I became

familiar . I wondered, had her husband left? Did he always have to go out? Just then, a man

suddenly appeared! This excited me; I knew there would definitely be something interesting tonight. After calming

my sudden excitement, I took a closer look. Holy crap, no way! This man wasn't

the "her husband" I'd seen downstairs the other day; it was someone else! She...she...could it be—

This man went into the bedroom, got onto the bed, and straddled the woman. He bit her nipple, and

with his other hand, he kneaded her other breast. He was clearly using a lot of force, kneading it until it was deformed. And this

guy was rubbing his genitals against the woman; he seemed very aroused. At this moment, my long-time voyeur, the

sexy young woman, had wrapped her legs around the man's waist and was holding him tightly. He pressed his head to his chest, tilted it

back , and his movements were incredibly unrestrained—definitely a fighter!

Although there were no curtains today, this sudden situation still left me momentarily stunned. I had prepared myself

to watch the show, but I felt I should do something about it. What should I do? I asked

myself this several times, and then a brilliant idea struck me. "Yeah, damn it!" I rushed to the bedroom, grabbed my phone,

checked the battery—it was fully charged,

no problem. I turned on the recorder, adjusted the focus, and went for the closest shot. Although it wasn't perfect, I could see the people clearly. At that moment, I felt like a porn photographer. They

must be having a blast, haha, at least I am right now. I continued recording and watching, occasionally recording the scenery of the neighborhood

to let viewers know that this was indeed the place.

Just as I predicted, the young woman was incredibly proactive and wild in bed. Although the man's movements

weren't intense, she was still shaking her head and swaying her hips, her slender waist constantly twisting, making her buttocks

look even rounder and larger. Her large breasts were also being thrust into. Looking closer, I noticed her mouth was wide open,

probably moaning loudly. Even without moaning, her breathing and movements must have been

incredibly pleasurable After about twenty minutes, the man finished, but the young woman was still inserting her fingers into her

vagina, probably not satisfied yet. Seeing that everything was basically settled, I saved the video and made a backup

on my laptop. After doing all that, I turned around and found the man already getting dressed, apparently preparing to leave.

This further confirmed my earlier suspicion that this man wasn't her husband, and it also prompted me to come up with a plan. "

Tonight, just tonight," I thought. I was prepared, and I brought my "tools"—condoms. I lingered downstairs,

and finally, she walked towards me from afar. She was wearing a white tank top, and I could vaguely see the outline of her bra underneath.

Her breasts swayed with the rhythm of her walk. She wore a black mini-skirt, with ankle-length

stockings underneath, and black strappy sandals. She was incredibly sexy! Perfect! Today was the day! I went up to her and

said with a smile, "Beautiful lady, can we get to know each other? We're neighbors." She smiled back, "Sure, but maybe another

time. I have to go home now."

I thought, "Heh, you're politely declining me." So, without wasting any time, I used my trump card:

"You might think today isn't an option, but if you look at this, I think it might work." I took out my phone and

played the video from that day for her. She glanced at it, and her face immediately changed. She instantly sensed

what I was about to do. She remained silent for a long time, then said, pale-faced, "Okay… let's talk upstairs."

Success! I'd gambled correctly. Although it was a bit despicable,

what ? We went upstairs together and entered the room I'd always dreamed of entering. I looked at my familiar bedroom

and the other unfamiliar rooms. She didn't say a word, just poured me a glass of water and sat down opposite me.

“Yes, that person isn’t my husband. He’s often away on business trips. He’s just a colleague. We

don’t do it together often. I only call him when I really can’t stand it anymore, maybe once every month or two. I didn’t expect

you to see it, but I can’t let my husband know about this. If he finds out, it’s all over.” Seeing her honesty,

my impression of her improved, so I told her directly, “I sometimes watch you from across the street. I saw you

by chance .” Then I added, “I really like you.” Her face flushed, and she whispered, “Then

what do you want…” I walked up to her, looking very close at her face. “Nothing, I just want to

kiss you.”

After saying that, I slowly kissed her lips. They were very soft. Then I started exploring her mouth. At first,

she hesitated, but slowly, with my teasing, she began to respond. I wrapped my arms around her waist and slowly moved them,

finally touching the breasts I had always dreamed of. They were bigger and firmer than I had imagined. As her breathing

quickened, I kissed her more forcefully, my hands kneading and squeezing her buttocks and breasts with increasing intensity

and frenzy. I lifted her tank top and bra, her breasts bouncing out. I immediately buried my face

in her chest, sucking on her nipples, lifting her skirt, and reaching between her legs

to rub her labia through her stockings and panties. She was already moaning incessantly, but I could sense she was still controlling herself,

not letting her wanton side fully reveal itself. So I pulled off her stockings and panties,

inserting into her overflowing vagina, teasing her. This time she really couldn't take it anymore, starting to moan short, loudly

: "Ah...fuck me...faster...I can't take it anymore!"

I quickly stripped off two or three pieces of my own clothing, naked, my penis erect, and hugged her. She grasped

my hard penis with one hand, stroking it forcefully. The speed and force of her movements told me she was a very slutty slut;

she was now aroused! She sat on the sofa, facing my large penis, and took it in, sucking and spitting it out

repeatedly . Her tongue swirled around the head of my penis, and her small hands massaged my testicles.

This service was incredibly pleasurable. Looking at her lustful eyes and sexy lips, I held her head and

began thrusting in and out of her mouth. She responded with low, powerful moans. Just as I felt

myself and chose doggy style,

my favorite and easiest way to face her big ass.

I thrust in very forcefully, and only then did she truly begin to writhe, her cries so loud I was afraid the neighbors would hear

: "Ah…it's in…then…harder, fuck me harder!" Mmm... Ah... I was even less polite,

grabbing her big ass and immediately thrusting into her hard and fast. Looking at her round, large buttocks, her still-

on short skirt and sexy tank top, I felt an immense surge of power, performing at an even more ferocious level than usual.

Feeling the warmth of my penis, I relentlessly pounded into her ass, making slapping sounds that filled the room along with her frantic

screams . After a while, I pushed her onto the sofa, straddling her back,

one in each hand, grasping her large breasts, kneading them while thrusting into her. Because of my weight,

her screams became much more subdued, but still powerful. Ah... "...Ah...you're stronger than...those two men

...from now on...I want you to fuck me...

fuck me...harder...ah..." I panted heavily, straddling this voluptuous young woman and moving rapidly

for a while. I slowly lifted her up, my penis still inside her vagina, and placed her on top of me. I lay

down, her back to me, and began to move up and down actively. This position seemed to allow for deeper penetration. Watching

her buttocks move up and down and then begin to twist incessantly, I felt like I was with the most skilled

woman in bed, admiring her vigorous head shaking, her cries, and her breasts bouncing up and down. I felt the

urge to ejaculate again. "This slut is so wanton!" But reason told me I had to persevere!

I called out, "Baby, stop!" She didn't stop, just her movements slowed down, still

moving . Turning around, her eyes were filled with desire, her face flushed, her hair disheveled. My god,

she was so alluring. I sat up and asked her to change positions. She laughed and said, "Can't take it anymore? Going to cum? No

way, I haven't had enough yet." "Since you're here, I'm going to make you do it

a few more times !" "

Hearing her teasing, my fighting spirit intensified once again. Watching her lying on the sofa, legs

spread wide, and that incredibly seductive gaze, I thrust into her vagina again with force. This time, facing

her directly, it was even more stimulating. Sometimes I held her waist and thrust hard, sometimes I slowed down and pulled out to massage her

large breasts. Before my eyes were her breasts swaying from my thrusts, and her desperate moans as she gasped for breath.

Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer. I leaned down, straddling her, embracing her voluptuous body, and growled as

I thrust . She knew I was coming; she wrapped her legs tightly around my waist, holding me tightly, her lower body moving in sync with my movements."

She thrust upwards forcefully, shouting desperately, "Husband...ah...harder...shoot me harder...

ah...

ah..."

With a loud scream, I finally ejaculated! An unprecedented pleasure surged through my body. I thrust into her

a few more times, wanting to shoot all my semen deep into her vagina. She stroked

my chest with one hand, watching me thrust into her with lustful eyes, responding with a different, more seductive moan than before

. I pulled out my penis, still red and throbbing with veins, and she immediately took it into her mouth. This time, instead of frantically

, she licked up every last drop of semen with her tongue. This slut's skills were truly amazing.

That night, we didn't sleep at all, making love until dawn. She didn't even go to work, staying home to sleep and

eating the meal she cooked for me. While she was cooking, I stood behind her, thrusting into her ass. Since then,

I've gone to her house almost every day to have sex with her, and she changes into various sexy outfits to make love with me.

Since then, I've gradually come to love this city and no longer feel lonely, because every

night I have a stunningly beautiful and alluring woman in my bed!

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