I slept with my wife's best friend.

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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 closer to her close girlfriends than to ordinary friends. There's a saying: "Children are always their own, but wives are always someone else's." 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 mischievous 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 types of adult films, which my wife and I often watch together. With so much knowledge comes the desire to put it into practice. In our sex life, we've tried many different positions, including 69, deep throat, facial ejaculation, and penetration.

Recently, after some persuasion, I finally gave my wife anal sex, and this has become a new enjoyment in my sex life (if you're interested, I'm willing to share our marital sex experiences with you, also through writing). Despite this, when I saw my wife's beautiful close friends, I felt a strong urge to take advantage of them, but alas, one cannot have one's own backyard, so I could only admire from afar. Whether it was fate or a stroke of good luck, I not only got what I wanted, but I also got to date the one among my wife's close friends who captivated me the most.

Sister Lin is the most beautiful of my wife's friends. Calling her Sister Lin isn't because she's older, but rather a term of respect, because she has a magnanimous 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 it even more fitting to call her Sister Lin. 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, not knowing or having the money to dress up, but the purity that shone through her 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 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 finding it difficult to gain anything from these men, or to put it bluntly, only being their mistress, Lin resolutely left them after gaining access to high society. Ultimately, she married her current husband, a wealthy private entrepreneur; she is 28, and he is 45.

Since becoming involved with the bank manager, Lin has frequently invited my wife and me to karaoke and dinner. She and my wife are very close; she knows everything about me, including how long I can last in bed. Lin didn't like me much 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 thing she admired about me was my low-key demeanor and high education. She often said, "With your wife's background, she's blind to have married you." After marrying her husband, Lin had more contact with us. Her husband was often away and a gambler, so when she was home alone, she would usually ask my wife and me to eat, shop, and sing karaoke together. As my career gradually 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 very grateful to her, and admire her even more. I never imagined we would have a sexual relationship.

Things happened so suddenly; good fortune always seems 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 car for a bit? Come eat with me!" The Taiwanese food didn't seem particularly special, and we finished our meal quickly. Before we knew it, the city lights were on, and the night was falling. Before we knew it, Lin had driven to our usual karaoke bar.

We got a couple's room. The waiter led us through a maze-like corridor. Lin walked ahead of me; under the pink lights, she looked incredibly alluring in her white dress, flesh-colored stockings, and delicate high heels. Every step she took felt like stepping into my heart. Her fragrant hair, the intoxicating scent of perfume, and her alluring figure instantly made my penis jump, and my lust surged. We ordered a dozen Coronavirus beer. After I sent the waiter away, Lin was already singing her favorite songs. Lin kept drinking and singing wildly, appearing incredibly seductive in front of the screen, smiling sweetly as she sang to me. I sat there dumbfounded on the sofa, holding a half-empty bottle of beer, my heart pounding. As the song "Let's Dance" ended, Lin slumped onto the sofa, her arms already wrapped around me, strands of her hair brushing against my face. She looked at me languidly, panting. In that instant, I was overcome with passion and 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, giving me a sexual signal. I threw down the microphone, hugged Lin, and kissed her neck, earlobe, and forehead. I heard Lin's heavy breathing; she held me tightly. My veins felt like they were about to burst. I couldn't control myself anymore and kissed Lin's lips. A sweet tongue had been waiting for this moment. Lin and I kissed passionately, my hands stroking her back and playing with her hair. Lin pushed me 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 with a seductive look that could break a man's heart. I was dumbfounded, unsure what to do next, my mind filled with scenes from pornographic films. Lin stood up, straightened her skirt, and said, "Come on, you idiot."

Back in the car, I cursed myself for being such a coward. Lin drove towards her house. We didn't speak the whole way, but Lin couldn't help but laugh. I didn't know what to do with my hands and feet. I thought about how many times I'd dreamt of making love with Lin, and now I was completely lost at the crucial moment. When we reached the intersection before Lin's apartment complex, my disappointment reached its peak. My intuition told me that my hopes of having fun at Lin's house were dashed, 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 went back to where we started. Just as I was surprised, Lin turned to me and said, "Let's go to your house to watch a movie!" I was almost stunned. After marrying my wife, we moved out of my parents' house and into our new home. Lin was a frequent visitor, so she naturally knew that my house would be completely 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 if you want to watch them," 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, asking how our meal was. She said that her group had gone to Huanglong today and was exhausted and sleepy, so she wouldn't call me that night. This was truly a blessing in disguise. Lin even teased me, saying that my wife was only texting to check up on me because I was with her; otherwise, she would definitely be calling me constantly.

All the way home, I kept thinking about how to make my move once we got home. Should I go straight for it or create a romantic atmosphere? In the end, I decided to play it by ear and try to win her over cleanly and decisively! When we got downstairs, Lin said to me, "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. I thought to myself, this woman is really something else; 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 back home, my heart pounding uncontrollably. I took a deep breath, quickly drew the curtains (one wall of our house is glass), turned on a colored light on the wall, tidied up the sofa a bit, moved the coffee table, and the battlefield was ready!

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 fervent 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 rounded buttocks was enough to drive me wild.

However, my little brother was already protesting, 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 breast. Yes! It was there, those big, white breasts that even my wife envied. The low hem of her skirt, pressed against me, revealed a pair of translucent breasts, almost spilling 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 treasure chest key, I quickly unzipped the skirt, and Lin obediently pulled the upper part of the skirt down to her waist. I couldn't hold back any longer and unhooked her bra. A pair of breasts jumped into view. They were as white as jade, with pink nipples and perfectly proportioned areolas. The sexy nipples were already standing at attention, saluting me—these were the magnificent breasts I had always dreamed of! I cupped those breasts, at least a D-cup, in my hands, lovingly caressing them, frequently licking and nibbling at the nipples. Lin was already getting into it, closing her eyes and enjoying the stimulation. I freed my left hand, slipping it inside her skirt, caressing Lin's thigh, my fingertips gliding through her stockings, heading deeper into her thigh. Because it was inconvenient to touch her with her body turned away, I had Lin straighten up. I sat sideways to her left, and my right hand could easily reach her genitals. At the same time, I didn't give up stimulating her breasts, my tongue wandering between them. Through her thin panties, Lin was already overflowing with lubrication; her juices even got on my hand. Lin was breathing heavily, constantly moving her thighs; clearly, she was waiting for me to give her final thrust.

I stood up and quickly stripped naked. Lin also prepared to get up and take off her skirt. I stopped her, only letting her take off her panties, and even made her put her shoes back on. I laid Lin down on the sofa, her legs arched. Lin's genitals were fully exposed before me, and in the dim light, this scene that haunted my dreams was so vividly colored. I pressed my hard penis against Lin's body like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey.

"Ah!" The moment I entered Lin's vagina, she let out a genuine sigh. Her vagina was wet and hot, and I thrust forward, burying my entire penis inside. Clearly, Lin's body jolted, her buttocks lifting slightly before collapsing back onto the sofa. I knew that while my penis was of medium length, it was definitely thick; even for a tall woman like Lin, it would fill her vagina completely. I didn't slacken, immediately launching into a series of high-intensity thrusts, each time pushing my penis to its very root. Under my onslaught, Lin moaned frequently, and seeing the hair scattered across her face only further stimulated my senses. I lifted Lin's buttocks slightly, pressing her legs towards her chest, allowing for deeper penetration and easier stimulation of her senses. I knew Lin had completely lost herself. I wiped her genitals with my right hand—good heavens! Her juices had flowed onto her buttocks, around her anus, and even the sofa was soaked. After several rounds of intense thrusting, I was a bit exhausted. I pulled out my penis and sat on the sofa. Lin immediately understood what I meant. She rolled up her skirt and straddled my legs, facing me. I held Lin's waist, and she actively began to move up and down. I almost felt like I was in heaven. Perhaps the woman-on-top position was more stimulating, as Lin almost lost herself in the moment. Sometimes she thrust up and down, sometimes she sat on my lap making circular motions, sucking my penis in to the root. Her breasts swayed up and down with her body, like a pair of playful rabbits. Lin placed her hands on my shoulders, enjoying herself to the fullest. At this point, Lin's moans became more open, "Ooh ooh..." "Oh oh..." incessantly.

Under Lin's onslaught, I was losing control. The intense thrusting, coupled with the extreme mental stimulation, made me feel the urge to ejaculate. I knew Lin's orgasm was still ongoing, and I couldn't end the battle prematurely. I gestured for Lin to stand up and kneel on the edge of the sofa with her back to me. Yes, the doggy style was my forte and my sharpest weapon. Lin clutched her skirt, leaned her head against the sofa back, and stuck her buttocks out. Her flesh-colored stockings and high heels were still on her feet. Yes, this was the scene I wanted, this was the position I wanted. The woman in front of me, her buttocks raised, still had a thin layer of fabric on her body—stockings, high heels—waiting for me to fuck her from behind. Wasn't this feeling a primal animalistic urge, a possessive desire? Combined with tattered clothes and intact shoes and stockings, wasn't it a thrilling experience of rape? I pinched the base of my penis, adjusted my breathing, and mounted her.

The feeling of penetration from behind was absolutely different. Although it was the same vagina, the vaginal opening was reversed compared to a face-to-face position. I was madly infatuated with this feeling; I could clearly see my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina. I pounded on Lin's buttocks like a drumbeat. Lin didn't seem to mind my almost violent movements; instead, she continued to moan and groan.

The height of the sofa prevented me from exerting my full force as freely as I wanted. I wanted complete possession, I wanted complete release! I made Lin stand on the ground, bend over and hold onto the sofa with both hands. The height was just right. I straightened up, adjusted the angle, and fiercely thrust into Lin's vagina again. I slapped Lin's buttocks and rubbed her breasts. Under my frenzied thrusting, Lin screamed loudly, "Ah... um... oh..." At this point, Lin had no restraint left, and I had also transformed into a primal animal, completely losing my usual politeness. I grabbed Lin's long hair with one hand and lifted her head slightly, while grabbing Lin's hand with the other, twisting half of her body so that I could see her expression. My powerful thrusting below did not stop at all, going in and out of her vagina, constantly making "slap slap" sounds as it hit her buttocks. Under this extreme stimulation, I asked Lin in a muffled voice, "Fuck you, is it good?" "I'm fucking you, fucking your cunt." "Want me to fuck you?"

"Fucking your cunt is so good, you're such a good cunt, I'm fucking you!" Lin had long since entered a state of ecstasy, sweat plastered her hair to her face, her eyes glazed over. I was pulling her hair, and she looked pitiful and disheveled, half-turned to the side.

Lin had no chance to answer under my barrage of venting. From her eyes, I knew she was enjoying my ravaging of her; she liked my rough sex. And when I swore, it meant my brain was extremely oxygen-deprived, I had reached my limit, and I ejaculated wildly inside Lin's vagina. We both collapsed on the sofa, panting heavily.

"I didn't expect you to be so good! Do you and Xue usually do this too?" Lin asked me after recovering.

"Never as intense as today, I've never been so excited." I played with Lin's hair. "You and Xue weren't this excited the first time either?" Lin pressed. "Oh, yeah, I was too nervous and couldn't last long," I replied awkwardly. "Xue told me you can usually last 30 minutes, but you didn't last that long just now," Lin scratched my thigh with her fingernail. Holding my wife's best friend, discussing different sexual experiences—it was indeed a rather perverted topic. I didn't respond to Lin's comment, got up to get some water; I felt a bit dehydrated from sweating so much.

"Let's take a shower!" I pulled Lin up. By this time, Lin had already taken off her high heels, and I realized that even without shoes, Lin wasn't much shorter than me. Not wanting to embarrass myself by asking her exact height, I took her straight to the bathroom. Our bathroom doesn't have a bathtub because my wife and I don't like using them, so the bathroom felt very spacious. I put a shower cap on Lin and we showered together. I held Lin in my arms, letting the water flow over us, my hands caressing her entire body, my fingers drawing various patterns on her skin. Lin hummed softly, and I got hard again. We rubbed each other's bodies with shower gel, facing each other, and my hand had already slid to Lin's genitals. Lin's height made it easy for me to reach her; she didn't have much pubic hair, and I accurately found her clitoris. With the help of the shower gel, I gently rubbed her clitoris. "Ah...husband...ah..."

Lin was captivated by me, calling me "husband" with passion. I turned slightly to the side, my other hand roaming over Lin's buttocks. Lin was panting, biting my ear, kissing my neck, and stroking my penis with both hands. I turned Lin's body around, hugging her from behind, squeezing her large breasts with both hands, and pressing my penis against her vulva from behind her buttocks. I turned on the tap, water flowing over our bodies, and I gently swayed my body with Lin in my arms, as if accompanied by soft music, feeling relaxed and content. Clearly, Lin had never experienced such enjoyment before; in my arms, she was like a quiet child. I suddenly realized that although this woman was cunning and had sacrificed her youth for a high-quality life, she actually longed for normal love deep down. "Love!? Oh my god, Lin wouldn't be in love with me, would she? What should I do? I don't want to give up my wife for her. My wife may not be as good as Lin in some ways, but..." Thinking of these serious consequences, I loosened my grip. Lin turned around, with a charming smile, kissed me, and then knelt down. I knew Lin was about to show off her oral sex skills.

Lin grasped my penis, kissed the glans first, then slowly licked it inch by inch, from the glans to the base. I held Lin's head in my hands, fully enjoying the sensation. After licking my penis, Lin focused on my scrotum. She would sometimes tease my testicles with the tip of her tongue, sometimes take my scrotum into her mouth, while constantly stroking my penis with her hand. Then, Lin began licking my groin, from the lower part of my scrotum along the double groin to my hips. The tingling, itchy feeling was like an ant crawling all over my body, irresistible. After completing the foreplay, Lin launched her attack on my penis. She licked and kissed along the coronal sulcus of my glans, stimulating the urethral opening with her tongue while holding the entire glans in her mouth. Oh my god, she was like a greedy baby, desperately sucking on a pacifier, constantly stroking my penis up and down. I felt a surge of elation. Did she think she could make me surrender like this? No way, my wife's oral sex skills were no worse than yours. Lin seemed determined to teach me a lesson. She gripped my hips with both hands and slowly took my entire penis into her mouth. I could feel the head of my penis touching her throat. Lin opened her mouth and slowly withdrew her penis, her eyes red—clearly a consequence of deep throating. After one deep throat, Lin began to use her mouth to manipulate it, in and out, slowly increasing the speed. Throughout the process, her teeth never caught on my penis; she seemed very experienced. As Lin increased her speed, I held her head tighter, moving it back and forth in rhythm. Lin continuously licked and teased me with her tongue, stimulating my nerves. Then I remembered a scene from an adult film: pressing Lin's head down with both hands to force my entire penis into her throat. At first, Lin didn't react for a few seconds, and I felt a pang of regret that my penis wasn't long enough. So I pressed her head down even harder, my pubic hair almost completely plastered to her face. This tactic worked. Within seconds, Lin couldn't take it anymore, pushing my body away, her neck muscles tensing, lifting her head, tears streaming down her face. I felt extremely satisfied, but afraid of upsetting Lin, I immediately let go of her. Lin coughed a few times, her mouth full of saliva, her eyes filled with reproach. I hurriedly apologized and ran water to help Lin wash up, but Lin didn't care. She turned off the tap and continued to take my penis into her mouth, faster, stronger, and deeper. After several rounds, I couldn't hold back anymore. I gently patted Lin's head, and Lin looked up, understanding my meaning, and stopped thrusting. A stream of semen shot onto Lin's face. I was like a striker who had scored a powerful goal, shouting loudly to express my satisfaction. By this time, we were exhausted. We quickly showered and went to the bedroom naked.

After two great battles, we were completely unrestrained, like lovers who had been in love for many years, lying happily in bed. I knew that we had known each other for many years, and now that we were "open and honest" with each other, our relationship would probably take another step forward. Anxiety arose in my heart. Suddenly remembering something, Lin got up and went to the dressing table. She picked up several bottles of cosmetics my wife usually used, examined them closely, and then applied some to her face and hands. She said, "You really don't know how to love Xue! You can't even afford to buy her some nice cosmetics?" I smiled wryly and said, "I don't know anything about cosmetics. Xue buys them all herself. Do you think she's as extravagant as you?" Lin leaned against the dressing table, silently watching me.

I couldn't help but admire the charm this woman exuded. She was only wearing one of my t-shirts, and her tall figure meant the t-shirt couldn't cover her bushy pubic hair. A mature, sexy, and voluptuous 28-year-old woman, standing before me like a dream, I seemed to see her youthful innocence again. I knew Lin wasn't the kind of woman who was promiscuous. Although she had been a mistress and was now married to a middle-aged man she might not love, she was definitely not a promiscuous woman. She knew what she was pursuing, and she knew how to give to receive what kind of return. But what kind of return did she hope to get from my passionate treatment of her?

I still remember the day she broke up with her first love. In my rented apartment, my wife and I, to comfort her, squeezed the three of us into one bed. The next day, when I woke up exhausted, she had already bought breakfast. My wife was still fast asleep. She said to me, "You are the friends I will always cherish. Xue is very kind; you must love her well." From then on, my wife and I embarked on the arduous path of striving for marriage, while she began a new chapter in her life, entering high society. She never showed any pain in front of my wife and me again. She was no longer a naive girl; her image in our eyes gradually became noble and unattainable. Although my wife and I knew she wasn't necessarily happy, we were always there for her when she was lonely. But now, she and I have crossed the line. Why is that?

"Lin, why me?" I asked Lin, who was lying next to me. Lin seemed thoughtful. After a long pause, she looked at me with a firm gaze and said, "Because I understand you." "Understand me?" I didn't know what Lin meant. “Yes, I know 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 would never have imagined having a relationship with you, not even a thought, even though we’ve slept in the same bed. Over the years, you’ve progressed rapidly. I’ve seen the shining qualities in you that I haven’t seen in any other men I’ve known.” I knew that most of the men Lin knew were successful people, and I was at best an aspiring person striving to become successful. I was pleased that Lin praised me like this.

“I married Lao Li, and he’s very good to me, but his life includes not only me, but 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 content because he always brings me gifts when he comes home. 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 too. Isn’t it good 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 perhaps the first person to listen to her pain.

"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 promiscuous woman either. I have needs, and I don't want to or will casually satisfy them." Lin looked at me gently as she said this. I roughly understood; I was the safest and most trustworthy person she considered for satisfying her 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. I won't jeopardize her life, but hasn't she considered jeopardizing 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 my 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?"

"Live a good life, have children, and then it'll still be an ordinary life." Lin answered me nonchalantly, lying on the bed. It seemed her life trajectory was completely planned. "But, do you think that after today, Xue and I will still have an ordinary life?" I threw out the most important question. Lin sat up, tidied her disheveled 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 worry. Lin understood what I meant, of course. She said calmly, "Don't worry, although I'm slowly developing feelings for you, and we've been friends for many 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 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 that on the one hand, you won't affect my life, and on the other hand, I will cherish my friendship with Xue and with you." "I suddenly realized, this woman is indeed cunning. She knows I care about her body, or rather, every man cares about her body, but I won't invest real feelings in her, I won't cling to her. With just that, she can come and go as she pleases." So, 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 heart, I felt incredibly relieved. Faced with such a temptress offered to me, what man wouldn't accept her with a smile? "Only I'm allowed to mess around with you, not you!" Lin playfully tugged at my ear. "Then I'll try." I pounced on her, pinning Lin's hands down and pushing her beneath me. I knew today was my third time.

Lin screamed, as if she were desperately resisting rape. I kissed her face, biting her nipples through her t-shirt, licking her armpits, and violently teasing her, my hard penis rubbing intensely against her genitals. Lin, perhaps unable to bear the feeling of being raped, screamed, "Let me go... quick... let me go!" I heard the anger in Lin's voice; I wasn't stupid enough to pick a thorny rose. I released Lin, grinning, "So you wouldn't let me do whatever I wanted." 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?" "Oh, right, right, I'll go get my notebook." "

I couldn't be happier if Lin made such a request. I remember a veteran adult film enthusiast once summarized the different levels of watching adult films, and one level was watching over 200 films, categorizing them by actresses or actress types. The adult films on my computer have reached the categorization level, but as for 200 films, I haven't estimated it, I'm probably still a ways off. I put the laptop stand on the bed, and the show began. Lin and I sat in front of the computer, and judging by Lin's style, I clicked on one of my favorite actresses—Akane. As the story progressed, Akane was performing her squirting skills under the stimulation of the male actor. I couldn't help but hug Lin from behind, take off my t-shirt, and rub her with my left hand." I touched her breasts, then moved my right hand straight to her genitals. Lin was already wet. I gently wiped her vaginal opening with my fingers to get some lubrication before stimulating her clitoris. They say a woman's clitoris is like a man's penis, and sure enough, it became erect under my stimulation. I pressed my advantage, running my chin over Lin's shoulder and the back of her neck, then using my tongue to attack her neck and behind her ears. Lin was indeed greatly stimulated, her genitals overflowing with moisture. 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 amazing!" Of course, I didn't want to miss the opportunity. "Your hands have germs, okay, honey?" Lin felt very apologetic and turned to kiss me. I felt quite disappointed, wondering why she, like my wife, wouldn't 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 clicked on the European and American folder again and opened a classic private movie. European and American movies are so intense; there's no endless moaning like in Japanese movies, it goes straight to the main event. I dragged the progress bar, and a passionate, classic 3P scene appeared, the actress's anus turning red under the man's frenzied penetration... I swallowed hard; what a tempting anus! My hand naturally began to rub Lin's breasts. Lin suddenly said, "Foreigners are really perverted." I didn't know if Lin meant 3P or anal sex, but 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 stepped forward and gently placed Lin on the bed, embracing and kissing her.

My hands instinctively began to explore 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, especially since she couldn't resist the excitement of clitoral stimulation. I suddenly realized I hadn't yet admired Lin's genitals—how could I miss this opportunity! I sat up and gestured for Lin to spread her legs. Lin, of course, knew what I wanted to do, and 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 grooming. A considerable amount of pubic hair was still distributed 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 beauty..." A beautiful face doesn't necessarily mean a moist vulva. Let's compare Lin and my wife. In terms of looks, figure, bust size, sex appeal, and allure, Lin naturally surpasses my wife; however, my wife has a beautiful vulva. 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 exceptionally soft. Second, the shape of her vulva is perfect, like a waterfall on a mountainside, with appropriate depth, a vibrant, 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 vulva.

I immediately buried my head between Lin's legs. Not bad, Lin's vulva was clean and odorless. I used the tip of my tongue to trace a line from the vaginal opening to the clitoris, and Lin felt it. This intense stimulation excited her, causing her to grab my hair and lift 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 love juices flowed continuously from her vagina, leaving my mouth sticky and sticky. Lin moaned with pleasure, and I saw her hands gripping the sheets tightly; she was enjoying herself. I prepared to be naughty. As Lin fully enjoyed herself, I slowly moved the tip of my tongue down from her vaginal opening. Lin's anus was quite beautiful, without any extra 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 waist and abdomen to lift her upper body slightly. I needed to be patient; I returned to her vagina... At the entrance. Lin finally relaxed her body. 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 turned to the side of Lin's body, curled my tongue slightly, and inserted it into Lin's vaginal opening, while 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 movements at the same time, and the frequency kept increasing. Lin obviously couldn't stand such stimulation, "Aww...husband...ah...oh..." Lin began to move her body, and I used my arm to press down hard on Lin's waist, making her unable to move. The movements of my tongue and fingers did not stop. "Ah ah...ah...husband...ah...no...ah ah...husband oh...oh oh oh...let me go." "I won't let go!" Lin couldn't take it anymore, and with a sudden movement, she turned her body to the side, exposing her white buttocks to me, panting heavily. I lowered my head and kissed Lin's buttocks, then lay down next to her and hugged her tightly.

Lin bit my nose and said shyly, "How could you be so naughty!" I said, "Am I naughty or are you naughty? You clearly enjoyed it and still bit me, haha." Seeing that Lin had recovered, I patted her buttocks, 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 preparing to do 69.

Lin lifted her large buttocks and turned around, taking my penis into her mouth. 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 slapped Lin's buttocks, and she turned her head and immediately understood what was happening, giggling. She knelt down and sat directly on my face, saying, "See how I'll deal with you, haha." Lin laughed triumphantly. I couldn't be happier. I lifted her buttocks and showered her with kisses. Perhaps there was a ticklish spot, because Lin giggled incessantly, lasciviously wiggling her buttocks. At that moment, my lust was aroused.

I held Lin's buttocks, making her squat, like a woman urinating, adjusting her genitals to be above my mouth.

It felt so good. I licked Lin's labia with my tongue, sucking every inch of her erogenous zones with my mouth. No matter how much Lin's fluid came out, I couldn't tell if what was in my mouth was saliva or her vaginal secretions. Lin was incredibly excited: "Oh...husband...husband...I love you...oh...oh...oh." Lin kept wiggling her hips to match my licking. I felt like Lin was urinating, spraying 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 thrusting hard into her already incredibly wet vagina. Lin and I both let out a heartfelt cry: "Ah!" It was a liberation of mind and body, the beginning of a new excitement. I kept thrusting into her vagina, my hands vigorously kneading Lin's large breasts. Feeling my strength hadn't been fully released, I squatted down, pressing my entire body against Lin's, lifting her buttocks upwards, and thrusting my penis deeper into her vagina, reaching her uterus. With each thrust, I tried to reach the very root of my penis, putting all my strength into it. 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, ooh... ooh... you... are so... amazing, I love you... husband... ooh... ooh..." Hearing Lin's wanton moans, I became even more excited, the intense piston-like movements leaving me drenched in sweat. I needed to rest. I pulled out my penis; Lin's vagina, engorged with blood from the intense impact and excitement, had become a vibrant color. I couldn't resist lowering my head and sucking on Lin's vulva. Exhausted, I lay on the bed. Lin proactively lowered her head and used her mouth to relax me. 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 climax. 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 flames burning in her eyes. Sweat glistened on her nose, and her face twitched with excitement. Lin went wild; she squatted down and thrust in and out with large, sweeping motions, her breasts heaving so much I could barely see her nipples. Her hair completely covered her head, swaying freely in the air with each thrust.

After countless rounds, Lin collapsed wearily onto me. I knew it was time for me to unleash my power.

I've said before, I love the doggy style. I made Lin kneel on the bed, her buttocks raised, her back bent. I half-squatted and spread Lin's genitals from behind. I enjoyed admiring 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 this rare moment of tenderness, I suddenly thrust into her vagina hard. I half-squatted, straddling Lin's hips like a horse, using the strength of my thighs and entire waist to thrust 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, shouting, "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 my final sprint. As usual, once I swore, I would definitely ejaculate within a minute. I used the last bit of strength to shoot my semen completely into Lin's vagina, and immediately collapsed on the bed. Lin was also like a deflated balloon, curling up next to me. I moved my body slightly, hugged Lin from behind, and kissed the back of her neck. Lin turned her body happily and said, "If you and Xue do this every time, Xue will suffer." I asked with a smile, "What about you?" Lin smiled but did not answer me. I got up and grabbed a tissue from the bedside table. I spread Lin's legs and saw that semen was slowly flowing to her vaginal opening. Her entire vulva and anus were covered in a white, sticky fluid. Her vaginal opening was pink, 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 my 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 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 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, "Go away." After breakfast, I hurried off to work.

For the next two days, I eagerly awaited Lin's call to invite me for a sexual encounter, but nothing came of it. I hesitated for a long time before contacting her. On the third day, my wife was supposed to return from her trip, and Lin called: "Xue is back today; I told her we'd have dinner together tonight." I suddenly felt a pang of disappointment: "Oh, okay." "Remember our promise," Lin said as her last words.

A month has passed since then, and everything remains the same. Lin hasn't contacted me, and I haven't reached out to her. Of course, Lin and I still see each other at least once a week, because she's my wife's best friend.

[The End]

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