[Training Your Lover] (Complete)

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I've known my lover for a few years now. To be honest, although her teeth aren't the prettiest, her figure is absolutely top-notch. When I met her, she was only 18, and I was 25. I tried many methods, but none of them worked out. I guess she was too young then, just coming from the countryside. Later, I had other women and couldn't pay attention to her anymore, but the thought of her beautiful figure still made me feel a pang of jealousy. Every time I masturbated, I would imagine her, mainly because she had fine vertical lines on either side of her nose when she smiled. I read in a book that a woman like that must be incredibly pleasurable to play with; the Japanese call it a "masterpiece"!

Later, I got married, and occasionally I'd run into her on the street. My lust would only intensify. She'd become even more beautiful under the influence of society—her breasts were bigger, her buttocks more shapely. I swore with my penis that I would sleep with her!

Finally, the opportunity arrived. A friend of mine, who was also her colleague, was celebrating her father's birthday. We were in her room, and I, emboldened by alcohol and after much persuasion, managed to get her onto the bed. With considerable effort, I finally managed to slip my hand inside her bra. Wow! What beautiful flesh! Her small nipples, just as I had imagined, softened like mud under my fingers' touch. My penis, like a steel pipe, moved downwards, but she wouldn't let me! However, I still touched her soft pubic hair and the wetness on her panties… I didn't succeed. But this only strengthened my resolve to have her! What a slut! Although I didn't succeed, I knew she was the best of the best! I was determined to have her! But

things didn't go as I expected, hence the saying: good things come to those who wait. She got married! I still wanted to ask her out, but my wife knew my character and kept a close eye on me. Add to that work-related issues, and later, she had a child. When the kids got a bit older, my wife focused all her attention on them, so I finally brought this up. Just as I was asking a friend how to contact her, they told me about it, and it was like a bolt from the blue! She'd married a scoundrel! Damn it! All that good stuff went to a dog!

I couldn't bear to think about it anymore! I'd just keep fantasizing about her in my dreams! My beautiful body!

Later I heard she had kids too, then I heard she went into business, then I heard she went abroad… I loved hearing everything about her. I've rarely been so infatuated with a woman; the more unattainable something is, the more desirable it seems!

But many people have to admit, my life is just better than others! When I want something, there's always some divine intervention! At the end of last year, I saw her again at a friend's party. She had become a different kind of beauty, like a ripe peach. Her already protruding buttocks had gotten even bigger, and her breasts were even more perky. My God! Let me fuck her! I'll never let her go again!

I finished my meal absentmindedly and said to her, "It's been so long since I've seen you, I missed you!" "Really!"

Her mature charm was overwhelming. I shamelessly said, "Let me treat you to a walk!" "Okay, a stroll after dinner is nice." Oh my god, I was so happy.

"Let's go to the park!"

"Whatever you say!" Hearing this, I wondered why she was so generous now. Can marriage really change a person?

Whatever! I'll deal with it later!

We chatted idly on the way, but I only heard one useful sentence: her husband was working away from home. I understood... A car came towards us, and I suddenly put my arm around her waist and pulled her towards me. The car passed, but I didn't let go. She twisted slightly but didn't resist. We arrived at the park like that.

Actually, on the way, my mind was racing. Finally, I came up with a plan. We found a place to sit down, and I said directly to her, "You know what?" "What is it?" "Sigh... never mind." I said, gazing tenderly into her beautiful eyes.

I know women are all curious!

Sure enough, she said, "Hurry up and tell me, you're driving me crazy!" I said, "Promise me you won't be angry, then I'll tell you." "Why would I be angry? Just tell me!" It was time to win her over. "We've known each other for quite a few years now! What do you think of me?" "Not bad, what do you want to say?" "Nothing! I like you, you know, for so many years! I think about you all the time!" She lowered her head and remained silent. I knew things were progressing, so I unleashed my charm, and that night I kissed her. The best is always saved for last! Hehe…

After that, we agreed to meet twice a week. I lied to my wife, saying I was going to buy goods, so we often booked hotels together. The first two times, I didn't make a move, just teased her verbally. Only the third time…

as usual, I lied to my wife again, my heart already at the hotel. As soon as we entered, I impatiently hugged her, wanting to ignite her desire. Sure enough, her eyes glazed over, and her face flushed. I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She said no, no. But it was just talk. I lifted her coat, and a pair of white breasts I'd been longing for sprang out. I pushed her down onto the bed and sucked on her nipples, which were slightly larger than before, still red. She was as soft as noodles. I reached down with one hand, but she grabbed it, refusing to let go.

"Don't you know how I feel about you? Today I'm going to have you, I'm going to fuck you!" I said fiercely.

She shook off my hand. "Is this all you want?!" she argued with me, haha... "No! Not like this. I feel like I haven't had all of you, and I've given you everything!" I said seriously. She fell silent again. I gently unbuckled her belt and gently slipped my hand inside. How long it had been since I'd felt her soft pubic hair!

How long it had been since I'd fought with her.

What a vast expanse of water, so smooth and slippery! I pulled down her pants, revealing sparse pubic hair. I gently stroked it with my hand. I pulled her shirt up over her head so she couldn't see and wouldn't resist. I touched her nipples with one hand and her pubic hair with the other; my penis was practically bursting! I tried to pull down her pants again, but she wouldn't let go. So I used a delaying tactic. I quickly took off my clothes and placed her hand on my penis. Sure enough, she flinched, but didn't let go. I pulled her pants down a little more, then kicked them down with my foot—the pants were off! Once a woman takes off her pants, she rarely puts them back on!

I hate the Japanese, but I have to admire their knowledge of sex. I finally saw her vagina—a magnificent vagina! Even though she'd had a baby, her vulva was still so red. "Don't look!" Fine, I won't look then. I climbed on top of her, kissing behind her ears and her neck. She twisted violently. I held my penis in one hand, moistened it with her vaginal fluid, and used two fingers to separate her swollen labia, then pushed it inside. Wow! Beautiful! What a different feeling! Slippery, wet, warm... and so many wrinkles, like tiny tentacles touching my penis, so beautiful!

I don't want to say how good I am, I only know that it was quick, I ejaculated!

I felt very embarrassed. She said, "It's okay!" I said, "I wasn't like this before. Maybe it's because I like you so much. Getting you all at once, I couldn't control myself." She said again, "I don't usually care about this. Don't take it to heart." I really wanted to do it again, so I asked her to shower with me. I thought that would make it quicker. "I don't want to go. It's too embarrassing. I always shower alone at home!" I was stunned!

That night, we did it three times. It turns out she was a good catch, but unfortunately, her husband ruined it. No wonder he's still a petty thug. She couldn't moan, couldn't move, couldn't give oral sex, and when I asked her to do a rear-entry position, she was so stiff. In bed, I prefer women to be sexy! Lying in bed, I smoked, one hand on her large breasts, and she nestled against my chest like a kitten, the side curve of her full buttocks breathtaking! I'm going to change her!!!

I had a detailed plan. First, I rented a place. I thought this would save on hotel room fees and give her a sense of home. Most importantly, it would allow me to implement my plan. After renting the place, I showed it to her. She planned everything like a child, and I felt like I was getting married. I held her close and whispered in her ear, "Now we can be husband and wife. My dream has finally come true." My hands began to wander restlessly over her body. "Yes, me too. Now I wish I had fallen in love with you back then." Seeing her gently close her beautiful eyes, my heart melted…

"Come on! Let me fuck you!" Her beautiful eyes snapped open. "How can you be so vulgar? It sounds awful!" I feigned hurt and said, "What's wrong with that? What do you usually say when you want to do it?"

"I never initiate it!"

Haha, I know, I need to get her to accept it verbally first. "I won't say it anymore, but that's how I always say it, it makes us feel closer!" "No, you can't say things like that in front of me again!" "Okay, okay," I kissed her to silence her, my hand sliding down to her waist. I have to admit that after all these years of hanging out with women, I've learned a lot, like flirting.

In just a few minutes, her lower body was already soaked, her labia noticeably swollen. I parted them with my fingers and touched her clitoris. She let out a soft "Ah!" I took off her clothes and mine. It was a bit cold, and the rented room didn't have the air conditioning of a hotel. We snuggled into bed. She was eager for me to enter, but I didn't want to. I wanted to arouse her to the highest level!

In her shallow breathing, I heard "Faster, faster..."

I whispered, "Sweetie, do you want me to fuck you?"

She frowned, but still managed a soft "Mmm." I was halfway there! I went in. It was warm and moist. As I moved, I observed her. Her flushed face was sweating. I knew that at this moment, a woman was least ashamed.

"Is it comfortable? Is it good?!" She just hummed...

"If you don't say anything, I'll pull out." She hugged me tightly.

I took advantage of the situation and said, "My darling little pussy, is it comfortable? Just nod!" She nodded.

A wave of pleasure surged from below, and I couldn't control myself. "Little pussy, I want my body on your face!" I yelled wildly. She cried out, "No... ah... no!" I ejaculated! Of course, I didn't ejaculate on her face. I knew I had to take it one step at a time.

Afterwards, she lay on top of me, panting softly. My hand rested on her pubic hair. "Call me husband!"

"No."

"Okay! If you won't call me that, you have to thank someone."

"Who?"

"My brother!"

"Your brother?!"

I then lifted my limp penis. "It's him!" "No!" I straddled her and tickled her. She laughed and said, "Thank you, brother!" I knew even more that a woman like her was definitely a slut; she just needed someone to guide and develop her. I had a successful start!

I thought this was too slow; I wanted a quick fix because having a lover could get discovered any day. So I had to start early. I bought a VCD player and moved my old TV over. We arranged a time, and I borrowed a few top-quality pornographic films from several people. I hadn't watched anything like this in years…

Hehe, she brought a cool breeze when she came in, but more than that, it was like a spring breeze. I was lying in bed waiting for her, watching a foreign film, and my penis practically wanted to penetrate the screen. She was wearing a white down jacket with a thick skirt, and flesh-colored stockings. She was tall, with a fair complexion, and a flirtatious black felt hat. Even if I wasn't driven by lust, all I could say about her was "beautiful!"

I casually said, "Come on, sit down and watch a movie, it's really good." I was trying my best to play two roles in front of her: one was a gentleman, and the other was a lecher.

She looked up and said, "How can you watch this movie? At home, if my husband wanted to watch it, I would absolutely not allow it!" I hugged her tightly. "Silly girl, what man isn't handsome? I watch movies at home too. Don't I consider you my wife? Besides, who says you can't watch movies like this? It's also a form of learning! What is the purpose of marriage?"

"Why?"

"First, for the next generation; second, for ourselves. And what for ourselves? Isn't it just about eating and having fun?" She was speechless, her resistance clearly lessening.

"Do you know where a man's sex education comes from? It comes from here! If you don't believe me, we'll watch and I'll teach you! And it's with real specimens, you learn and practice at the same time!"

"You rascal! You can learn anything from this? You'll only learn to be bad!"

I said with a wicked smile. "How about I be bad one more time?" I said, and kissed her lips, but I didn't want her to have sex with me. I had a better plan. I first found a Taiwanese version, with a plot, which would be easier for her to accept. I watched and talked to her, of course, my hands were not idle either. Halfway through, I noticed that she was a little distracted, so I changed to a foreign one. I didn't dare to change to a Japanese one because it was too perverted.

The foreign one was indeed fierce. As soon as I talked about the clitoris, and my hand just touched that spot, she became dazed, clinging to me like water. I took off her clothes and gently licked her thigh with my tongue, inserting a finger into her vagina and moving it in and out. When I reached the base of her thigh, she pushed my head away with her hand and said, "It's too dirty, don't do this."

I looked at the juicy nectar in front of me and couldn't help but swallow a few times. Training someone is exhausting! I deeply sympathize with the teacher! Amidst the foreigner's moans, I ejaculated, this time inside her navel. After we both cleaned ourselves up, she finally woke from her ecstasy, hugged me, and said, "I love you!" I casually replied, "Me too," and placed her hand on my penis…

Another ten days or so passed, and my progress was remarkable: I could reach anywhere under her clothes at any time, provided no one else was around. She would occasionally touch my penis on her own initiative, and if I asked, she would obey completely. The slightest movement on the bed was enough for her to know what position I wanted. When I penetrated her from behind, she would lower her waist deeply and raise her beautiful buttocks high. She called my penis "little brother," sometimes "cock," and when she orgasmed, I called her "little slut," otherwise just "b." Whenever we were together, I would gesture, and it was time to fuck her!…

But I was still deeply unsatisfied!

Time flew by, and it was Chinese New Year. During this time, something terrible almost happened! When I went to karaoke with my friends, I brought her along. Around 11 PM, my wife called and asked where I was. I blurted out the location. My wife had never checked up on me before, but I was caught red-handed that day. Luckily, we hadn't done anything intimate. My wife went back to her parents' house, and I spent a few sweet days with her in our rented room. During those days, my work took a significant leap forward.

I often wondered, what do I really want? At home, I'm a gentleman, and my wife is a virtuous wife.

We live a normal life like most couples, and our sex life is extremely simple, just like my mistress and her husband. Subconsciously, I wouldn't let my wife do anything she didn't want to do; in other words, I wouldn't train her into a promiscuous woman. But there's always a restlessness in a man's heart, because men seem to think with their lower bodies. So I needed to release!

During the few days my wife was away, my mistress and I enjoyed our time together. At the same time, my main task was still to train her; I wanted her to learn how to perform oral sex. But in practice, it was a bit difficult because it was cold, and there was no hot water for showering in the rented room. To get her to perform oral sex, I need to make her feel that my penis is very hygienic.

I thought of a sauna.

"Haven't showered for two days, let's go take a bath together."

"Okay."

"Never been to a sauna before, have you? I'll take you to enjoy yourself today!"

"That place is for men." What a silly girl.

"There are women there, it's comfortable to shower there, let's broaden our horizons!"

When we got to the sauna, the owner knew me because I often went there. Seeing me with a woman, he smiled and turned to the waiter, saying, "Room 27!" I said, "Bring her over after you're done!" The owner patted my shoulder and nodded. After a quick shower, I went straight into the room, secretly pleased with myself. My little brothers all stood up and looked at me with admiration.

After waiting for a long time, the door opened. I was stunned; she actually came in dressed. I looked at her like she was an alien.

"What are you looking at! Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before?"

"Why are you dressed? Don't you have a bathrobe?"

"With so many people around, I'm embarrassed to wear it!" I suppressed my anger; all men are like this, especially when it comes to sex. "Wouldn't it be a hassle for you to take your clothes off?"

"Why should I take them off?!"

I pulled out my erect penis and said, "Your second brother misses you!" At that moment, a plan came to me.

"You're so lewd!" Although she said that, I could see that she was smiling. "If you don't want to take your clothes off, fine, let's use another method! Otherwise, someone will die!" "

It's the New Year, what's with all this talk about dying? I won't! Let's see if you'll suffer to death." As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed my penis. I pulled her close and pressed her down onto the massage bed. I straddled her and brought my penis to her mouth. "No, no, it's filthy!"

"Can't you come up with a better excuse? I just showered, and I even washed it thoroughly for you."

"I don't want to!"

"But I do want to. Aren't you good to me? I'd do anything for you. Can't you even do this little thing?"

"At home, my husband asks me to do it, but I don't."

"He's your husband. He got you, but what did I get? I want you to be like this." (I did say that illogical thing back then, probably because I was horny. It's funny now.) "Aren't you afraid I'll bite you?!"

"Go ahead and bite!"

She pulled my penis over, opened her mouth, and put it in. Oh my god, my penis felt like it was in a cloud, or a pile of feathers. I've had oral sex with many people, but only this amazing woman in front of me truly gave me pleasure.

"Don't touch it with your teeth, it'll hurt!" She sucked on it like she was sucking on an ice pop. Her red lips curled up and sucked in, but it still hurt. Judging from the DVD, she only learned the external aspects; she hadn't mastered the internal ones.

I pulled out. I put my finger in her mouth, and pointed my finger at my penis with the other.

"Baby, you have to do it like this, use your tongue more, lick this groove and head of mine, don't let your teeth touch it. Come on, try again!" She listened attentively like a student, and opened her mouth again. "Try it on the outside first," she said, sticking out her tongue and circling it around the little bald head. I was intoxicated! Really intoxicated!

Then, I made her suck it in, and after blowing for a while, she said, "So tiring!" I told her not to move, and I held her head, thrusting in and out of her mouth, "So good, baby, I love you!" Ladies and gentlemen, have you seen me say the word "love" to her now? No, right? I usually only say "like." Because I'm afraid of trouble later. Now I actually said that word, which shows how good I was!

Maybe we've been having too much sex these past few days, and it's been a long time since I came. I was tired too, the temperature in the private room was very high, she was covered in sweat, and I was tired too, so I pulled out, "Take it off!" I said to her. "No, it's too hot, I want to leave." "No, we're not out yet!"

"I feel so embarrassed here!" Looks like she's still a little reserved! I thought for a moment and said, "Then you can blow-dry me when we get home, okay?"

"No!" she said deliberately, because she was pouting and giving me a flirtatious look.

"Then I won't go back, take it off!"

"Okay, okay, you pervert!" She gently stroked my penis. "I'm doing this for your sake!"

"Its face is my face! It's the same!" I touched her genitals through her pants, put my mouth to hers, and said, "Which of your two mouths has more face?"

I thought she would hit me, but she actually said, "What do you think?" I didn't react for a moment. After thinking for a moment, I said, "Whichever one I use has more face!"

"You're dead!" I laughed out loud, almost losing face. "Let's go home and continue!"

By the time we got home, it was almost dark. On the way, I called my wife and found out she was still playing mahjong at her parents' house. She sounded quite upset. I asked her when she was coming back, and she said she wasn't coming back. I knew I still had two days to play. Hehe!

Sitting in the taxi, I held her, and she kept holding my penis. As soon as we entered the house, I closed the door and gave her a deep kiss. "Come on, my love, squat down!" She looked at me, puzzled. I pressed down hard on her shoulders with both hands, and she squatted down. I held her head down with one hand and pulled out my penis with the other. After calling my name, she said, "You're so filthy!" I immediately silenced her with my penis.

The room was dark, and the winter evening was quiet, making the sound of her sucking my penis particularly loud. But I have to admit that women learn quickly in this area; now she's even biting my testicles. Is it innate?!

I was about to ejaculate, so I grabbed her head. She shook her head desperately. She probably knew I was about to ejaculate, but didn't want me to ejaculate in her mouth. I blurted out, "I'm going to ejaculate in your mouth, there's nowhere else, or I'll get your clothes dirty... Ah..." Suddenly, it brightened up, and a golden sun seemed to appear before my eyes. I ejaculated in her mouth!

As soon as I let go, she gagged. I was still reveling in the fading pleasure. She stood up and glared at me fiercely, "How could you do this!"

"What's wrong?" I asked deliberately, pretending to be casual, "Silly girl, didn't you see how it's always like this on the DVDs?"

"On the DVDs, people ejaculate from outside the mouth into the mouth, but you ejaculated inside!!" I was stunned.

I pulled her close, ignoring whether there was still semen in her mouth, and kissed her. "Do you and your wife do this at home too?"

I said against my will, "Of course, it's not a bad thing. My wife will do anything that makes me happy." She sighed deeply, as if making a huge decision, and said something that moved me deeply, "From now on, I'll do it too, as long as you're happy!" I looked at her; in the darkness, her eyes shone brightly.

For a moment, I wanted to cry. I hugged her tightly for a long, long time… "Let's cook. After we eat, let me take good care of you," I said sincerely.

"What can you take care of me?" she looked at me with a gentle smile.

"I want to have two drinks! I want to make you feel amazing tonight. Go now!" "I gave her a light slap on the bottom. She skipped away happily!

While she was cooking, I went home briefly. My father said, 'Hurry up and bring your wife back.' I said I'd go right now! I grabbed two bottles of wine, one white and one red. I also brought the electric heater. The old man glared at me, but I didn't dare say anything, just told him I was going to mind the shop. I drove back in a flash. By the time I arrived, the dishes were already on the table. 'It smells so good!' Women love to hear compliments on their cooking skills. 'How will you reward me?' I took the opportunity to kiss her, and she seemed very satisfied."

After opening the wine, she said, "I won't drink." I said, "For a better year, have a little!"

As I poured the wine, I said, "You feed me." She picked up the glass and tried to bring it to my lips, but I said, "No, you feed me with your mouth." So she took a sip and then fed me, and that's how we ate.

The electric heater quickly raised the room temperature; we were only wearing thermal underwear. She drank a third of the red wine, and I drank half a bottle of white wine. She was hot, her face flushed, and her eyes sparkled with desire.

I pulled her close, her breath filled with the aroma of wine, her soft body further arousing my lust. I kissed her, my passion making me unsure where to put my hands, caressing her body. She held my head, letting out soft moans. I placed her on the bed, removed her underwear, and kissed her body with my tongue; she writhed like a snake against me. Our fluids soaked the sheets.

I parted her legs, wanting to kiss her genitals, but she pushed my head away with her hands, mumbling "No, no." I pried her hands apart; she tried to close her legs, but my head was between them, and I easily found the right spot. I gently kissed the outside of her vulva first, and all her strength vanished, her limbs like a puppet with its strings cut. I freed my hands and parted her large labia, revealing her pearly clitoris, glistening red, which I gently licked with my tongue.

She seemed to be electrocuted, her limbs spasming. Her entire vulva tightened, and a glistening gush of vaginal fluid gushed out. I inserted my fingers, still licking, kissing, biting, and sucking… her clitoris. She shook her head frantically, moaning and pounding, her hands hitting my back. I knew I had aroused her; my fingers twitched incessantly, and her reaction grew stronger.

"Quickly, come in, come in…" I thought it was about time. I pulled my finger out, leaned over, and cupped her breasts in my hands. She suddenly grabbed my head and kissed me so hard I almost suffocated, then used one hand to guide my penis into her vagina.

I thrust wildly, and she moved in rhythm with me. Suddenly, she grabbed my shoulders and cried out, "Don't move!" I felt her vagina contracting rapidly, and waves of warm, lustful fluid hit my glans...

After a while, I recovered, and she finally woke up with a long, drawn-out "Oh..." I asked, "Was it good?" "Mmm." "Was I good?" "Mmm!" I realized that women don't want to talk after an orgasm.

But I hadn't ejaculated yet!

After a while, she took out some tissues from under the pillow to clean us up, but when she saw my hard penis, she looked at me in surprise. I gave her a wry smile and touched her mouth. She hesitated for a moment, then bit the finger I had put in her mouth and leaned down. She started giving me a blowjob. Just before I was about to ejaculate, I told her to turn her ass around, I was going to shoot on her big ass. She obediently turned around, and I held my penis, aimed at her anus, and ejaculated in a torrent!

After cleaning up, I hugged her: "Little B, do you know what you were yelling about just now!" I teased her.

"I didn't yell anything!" I knew that a woman's mind went blank during orgasm.

"You did yell, you said it felt so good to fuck you!" "Impossible!" She didn't believe me.

"If you don't believe me, look, my backside is all red from your spanking!" She laughed shyly. I continued, "I like it when you yell, when you yell I really want to fuck you hard, will you yell every time from now on?"

"I'm embarrassed!"

"What's wrong with that? Wasn't tonight great? You gave me a blowjob, and I kissed you, that's how we truly become one. As long as we're happy together, I'm willing to do anything for you!"

She took one hand out and placed it on my chest, gently pinching my nipple and saying, "Me too!"

When dawn broke, she slept like a kitten, her hand still firmly holding my penis. I felt like drinking water and gently moved her hand. To my surprise, her eyes snapped open, and she gripped my penis even tighter.

I laughed and said, "Don't take it, it's yours!"

"I don't care!" she snapped, deliberately wiping her hand on the blanket.

I jumped out of bed, standing naked on the edge. She sat up. "Don't get cold!!"

I laughed, "At least someone cares about me!" "Pah! I care about it!" She pointed to my penis! Oh, I see!

"Turn your face away, I need to pee!" Hehe, although I'm not a pervert, I wouldn't miss such a good opportunity. Back in my childhood, I often peeped at girls peeping with some friends.

"No, then you won't pee." She had no choice but to turn her back to me.

After a series of "whoosh" sounds, she asked, "Isn't it really pretty?"

I said, "Beautiful!" She suddenly lifted her big buttocks in front of me, "Let you see, let you see, let you see enough!" The white buttocks, red vulva, and black pubic hair, combined with the lewd smell, made me jump up and sit on the edge of the bed, grabbing her buttocks and pressing them against my penis. "I'm going to fuck your asshole!" I shouted loudly.

She was startled, "This time it's really not possible, really not possible." Her face turned pale with fright. I hugged her and fell onto the bed. "Why not?!"

"It's really too dirty there. You can use it, but you can't touch me anywhere else in the future!" she said seriously. I knew I couldn't get hard, but it's okay, I'll take it slow. Who told me to be so smart?

That night, I received a call from home. My father asked me to pick up my wife and bring her home; he missed my daughter. I had no choice but to say goodbye to her. Actually, I wanted to get some rest, but after picking up my wife that night, I still forced myself to do my homework. So tiring! My phone rang in the morning, and it was hers. I ran to the bathroom and closed the door, and sure enough, I heard her soft, sweet voice.

"I miss you, I miss you!"

"You don't miss me, do you? You miss your little brother, don't you? Are you horny?"

"I miss both. Come on!"

"No way. Let's do it another day!" I didn't want to ruin my family.

"I want you!" I thought my progress was pretty good; I went from someone who blushed at the mention of sex to a cat in heat. I couldn't help but admire myself! I had to put on a show.

"I'll come if you want, I want to fuck your ass, how about it!"

"I don't understand, why are you like this? What's so good about that?!" Actually, she didn't know that it wasn't just me; very few men were bad!

"Little bitch, you don't know, that way I'll feel like I completely possess you!" Even I didn't know I had such ridiculous logic. She was silent for a while, then a weak voice came through, "Why don't you come over?"

"Baby, don't do that, I was just joking." I was going to play hard to get.

"You're so naughty!" My wife's voice came from outside the door. "Are you going to the bathroom or making a phone call?"

Startled, I quickly hung up.

After finishing my meal, I went to the shop alone, sat behind a table, and lit a cigarette. It was only the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and business was slow. These days, my mind is in turmoil; I'm completely driven by my lower body. I need to calm down and sort out my thoughts.

What do I really want? I think what I'm looking for in her is what I can't get at home: that passion! But I constantly remind myself that I can't lose my family, and I can't lose my career.

So how can I train her even better? To summarize, I've already unleashed her lewd potential, but she doesn't yet know how to use it correctly. With a little more guidance, she'll definitely be even better. But sometimes she's still reserved. For example, I want to fuck her anus, but she won't let me, and I can't force myself on her. What should I do?

I thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a good solution. I turned on the computer to clear my head and browsed some online forums. After browsing for a while, when I saw Japanese AV actresses being subjected to SM, I wondered how they could agree to it—was it just for the money? Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind—I knew it! That was to destroy her self-esteem!!! But right now, the most important thing is to prevent her from making random phone calls, lest her family find out. I need to have a serious talk with her. I picked up the phone.

"Where are you?"

"Home!"

"Come to my shop."

"I wouldn't dare."

"It's alright, my wife never comes. As long as I'm normal and I give her money every month, that's fine. Come on over."

"What about the workers?"

"They haven't come to work yet!"

"Okay!"

I wondered how I should tell her. It seemed she hadn't thought too much about it yet. I should give her a heads-up sooner.

A little while later, she arrived, wearing a black wool overcoat, black riding boots, and a red beret.

I was stunned by her appearance. She squeezed into my chair after coming in, the wool fur on her coat scratching my face.

"Looking at this again? Aren't you tired?" She pointed at me, indicating I was going to go to the internet cafe.

I said to her seriously, "I rested last night and I'm all better now!"

"Oh, didn't your wife come back last night?"

"Does coming back mean I have to do this?" She took off her gloves and cupped my face in her hands. "What's wrong?" "

I want a divorce, but I can't bear to leave the children!"

"Why do you want a divorce?" "

For you! But I really can't leave my daughter." Actually, I had never discussed this topic with my wife, and I didn't dare to. "I didn't ask you to divorce your husband. I don't want to break up your family. Besides, even though I don't love my husband, I can't abandon my child."

"I want to be with you!"

"No, I missed you back then, and I don't want to make the same mistake again. Besides, isn't this good enough for us? As long as you want me, I'll always be with you. If you ever don't want me anymore, just say the word, and I'll leave..." She stroked my face with her slender fingers, tears welling in her eyes. For a moment, my heart felt at ease, but another sense of responsibility arose...

"I will never." I meant it when I said that. "Enough talk, let me show you the magic of the internet."

The content on the wolf website was rich, with beautiful photos presented before us. On one side were beauties, on the other, lewdness. I'm not a saint. "Go pull the door down."

"Why?"

"What do you think?" I grinned mischievously.

"No, once you open a business, you can't close it!" It seems that shrewdness is still her nature.

"Okay, let's sit here with the door open."

"No!" I pulled her off the chair, forced her to squat, and dragged her head towards my penis, pulling out with one hand.

"You pervert, you're raping me..." she whispered, a lewd smile playing on her lips. I thrust my penis forward, and she cupped my testicles in her hands. I said, "Baby, I finally understand why women say 'b mouth' when they're arguing. When they're eating, it's 'mouth,' but when they want to fuck, it's 'b'!" She glared at me fiercely, then bit down hard, the pain causing me to thrust all the way down her throat, her face turning bright red. I was having sex with her while she gave me a blowjob, it felt so good.

Occasionally, people would come and go outside. A beggar came in, scaring her so much she tried to crawl under the table. I tossed him a dollar from a distance to get rid of him. She was screaming under the table, "You scared me to death, you scared me to death..." Before she could finish, I thrust my penis into her mouth again...

Afterwards, I asked, "Was it exciting?" "Scared!" I teased her, "I can't make you feel good! You're wearing too much!" "Yeah, I wish I could let you try it in the summer!" Her words ignited my longing for summer!

After the New Year, business got busy, I was as busy as a lamb. Only occasionally did I have free time in the evenings to call her and sneak over to her rented room for a quick get-together. It was a quick meeting, filled with endless longing.

The weather gradually warmed up. One day, I had just finished work when she called. I asked what was up? She casually replied, "I'm wearing a skirt today! Want to see me tonight?" From that moment until nightfall, it felt like an eternity...

When I entered the rented room, I saw her. Like a butterfly, she floated over and hugged me tightly, without a word. The room was filled with lustful desire. She kissed me while unbuckling my belt, and I grabbed her hair, lifting her skirt and reaching for her vulva. I suddenly lifted her onto the table, my pants falling to the floor. Her juices were already flowing down her thighs. She grasped my penis and guided it into her vagina. "I want it, I want it!!" she cried out in satisfaction the moment it entered me. "Ah..."

Warmth enveloped me.

In less than five minutes, we both reached orgasm! When we stood up, there was a puddle of fluid on the table. I dipped my finger in it, placed it on her lips, and slowly squeezed it into her mouth. Her red lips were half-open, like a baby waiting for milk. She looked so hungry and lustful!

I said, "It's time to go out for dinner! I'll go downstairs and wait for you." I casually stuffed her panties into my pocket. When I got downstairs, I lit a cigarette and took a satisfying drag. Halfway through, she called. "

Have you seen my underwear?" "Yes, it's in my pocket!"

"Give it to me now, or I'm not going!"

"Fine, if you're not going, I'm going home. Let's see if you come out then!" A moment later, she came downstairs. She pinched me hard, and the pain made me lift her skirt and slap her soft, white buttocks.

All the way home, she kept asking for her underwear. How could I give it to her? I wanted that effect.

I said, "Are you feeling cool? Don't let your little pussy get cold."

"I don't want it anymore! What will you play if it gets cold?"

"Play with my ass!"

"You pervert! How do I know you?" I knew she wasn't serious, but I didn't care. Sitting in the taxi, I tried to put my hand under her skirt, but she wouldn't let me. I held her head and whispered in her ear, "If you don't let me, I'll lift your skirt!" She didn't dare move. However, I admit women are first-rate actresses. My hand slipped inside her, touching her labia. She put her skirt on her lap, wrapped her arms around it, and actually chatted with the driver the whole way.

After getting off the bus, she kept trying to walk along the sidewalk and into dark places. I grabbed her. "Come on, let's go shopping!"

"I don't want to!"

"It's okay, it's a big skirt, no one will notice!" She followed me pitifully. There weren't many people in the shopping mall, probably because it was right after the New Year. We seriously negotiated prices with the sales clerks. When we got to a secluded spot, I would lift her skirt—I was so nervous. If there were fewer people, I might have even had sex with her. Hehe, only afterwards did I realize there might have been cameras!

After wandering around, I bought her a few pairs of lingerie, all mesh, and I even picked out a thong. The saleswoman looked at me in surprise, probably because she'd never seen a man as romantic as me before!

We went into a restaurant, ordered a few dishes, and some drinks. I deliberately dropped my chopsticks on the ground and bent down to pick them up. I saw her dark pubic hair, touched it with the chopsticks, and she almost screamed. She looked around nervously, and seeing no one paying attention, she grabbed me and said, "I'll settle the score with you later!"

The wind outside felt like a lover's hand, indescribably comfortable. "Let's go home!"

"Want to walk around some more? Don't you enjoy it?" Parks are always a good place for lovers. We found a chair and sat down. There were quite a few people, but it was so dark that no one could see anyone else clearly.

I pulled out my penis and sighed, "When you're well-fed and clothed, you think of lust!"

I pulled her onto my lap. She looked around in fright, pleading, "Let's go back and do it, okay? You can do whatever you want, there are too many people here!"

Without another word, I lifted her skirt. Her white skin shone brightly in the darkness, startling her so much that she quickly sat down. She turned her back to me, the back of her skirt lifted up, the front pulled down, covering her legs. Her buttocks sank into my penis. I gently swayed, and she turned her head back to kiss my lips. Soon her breathing became heavy. Just then, a couple walked by, and I immediately stopped. She opened her eyes, wrapped her arms around me, and lowered her head.

After they passed by, I started moving again, one hand reaching forward to touch her clitoris. Her juices soaked my hands, and slowly her reaction grew stronger. She started swaying, then stiffened, her vagina spasming, and she let out a long breath. I laughed, "You called me a pervert, but you're the slut."

She wiped her vulva on my trouser leg, and I jumped up. The zipper and trouser leg were covered in her juices.

"I learned it from you," she said, grinning lewdly. I had no choice but to take off my shirt and tie it around my waist. We took a taxi home together in the darkness.

When we got to the rented room, I pulled her close again and said, "I haven't come yet!"

She said, "Aren't you tired?"

"I'd be happy to die for you! Go put on that underwear so I can see." She went off happily, washed herself, and put on a pink mesh bra. Her pubic hair peeked out from under the mesh, making my mouth water.

"Take off your shirt!"

I lay on the bed, one hand on my penis, watching her perform like a model. Her thong was thin in the front, revealing glimpses of her dark pubic hair. A strap tied in the back around her buttocks, making it appear as if nothing was there. I made her spread her legs; the strap made her labia bulge. I lowered my head and licked them with my tongue, the flesh moving rhythmically with my touch. She was incredibly wet. I once joked with her that if I were her husband, I could tell if she was cheating just by touching her vagina every day.

Her panties were soaked with her juices. I took them off, playing with her clitoris with my tongue, or slipping it inside her vagina.

One hand touched her nipples, the other reached into her anus—it was so tight.

The juices glistened on her anus, and suddenly I wanted to fuck her anus. I gently patted her buttocks, and she immediately knew I was going to enter from behind. She lay down, raising her large buttocks. I first wet her vulva with my penis, then casually guided the fluid to her anus. I forcefully spread her buttocks apart, lifted my penis, and thrust it in.

She cried out, "It hurts!" and tried to pull away, but I held her tightly, saying, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it'll be over soon..."

She gradually calmed down, and I moved slowly. My hand stroked her clitoris from below, then slipped into her vagina. I could feel the heat of my penis through the skin; her anus felt like a rubber band tightly constricting it.

I stroked her back with my other hand, then gently pulled out, letting her anus constrict my glans, enjoying the pleasure of anal sex.

With each thrust, fluid came out of her anus, making it increasingly lubricated. My hand moved faster and faster inside her vagina, and her vaginal fluid flowed like urine. Her body writhed more and more violently, a tingling, numb sensation shooting from the head of my penis up my back. I pulled out and turned her around. I ejaculated completely onto her face! My body felt empty.

Then I was in trouble. She didn't say anything, which I expected. But she scrubbed my penis like it was being scalded. The next day, I took off my pants, and it was still red and raw. Who could I tell my suffering to!

A day later, she called and said she didn't want to see me anymore. I asked why, and she said I was messing around. She said her butt still hurt. I quickly comforted her, and she made me promise not to do it again. I didn't agree; I never discuss matters of principle!

Good things always come in pairs. A good friend of mine in Suzhou invited me to visit, taking advantage of the not-too-hot weather. I told my wife, but she wouldn't go, and our daughter didn't have time. So I told her, and she said she'd think about it. I said, "Don't think about it anymore, I'm going tomorrow morning! We'll go there and have some fun together!" She said, "Okay!"

The next day, I arrived at the station early, bought my ticket, and waited for her on the train. She arrived shortly after, carrying a small bag. The men on the train stared, clearly impressed. She had dressed up carefully to impress my friends, and I felt a surge of gratitude. The driver fawned over her, offering to find her a good seat. I watched silently as she floated towards me, and I saw a look of disappointment on the driver's face.

The train started moving, and I gently put my arm around her waist. My penis, uncooperatively, throbbed. She playfully flicked my cheek and stuck out her tongue. She placed her hand on my penis, gently touching it. Afraid of being seen, I pulled down my shirt to cover it. Things often taste best when unattainable.

My erection was painfully strong, and I pleaded softly, "Don't move! I can't take it anymore!" The more I pleaded, the more forceful she became. I glanced to the side; the two men to my left were watching a terrible movie, thoroughly enjoying themselves, occasionally bursting into laughter. The couple right next to us were also there; they must have been working too hard last night, they were so sleepy they didn't even lift their heads, cuddling and having a wet dream. Behind them to the left were two elderly people, probably visiting their child in Suzhou, their faces blank. They couldn't see us from behind. I felt relieved. I

stood up and said to her, "Shall I sit inside? I want to see the view."

We switched seats, and I continued to hold her; she had no idea what I was trying to do. I said, "Aren't you sleepy?"

"No!"

"Even if you're not sleepy, you should sleep for a while!" I pressed her head down onto my lap, pulled my clothes over her head, and unzipped my pants, pulling out my penis. She tried to struggle, but I leaned down and said, "No one can see, but if you move, everyone can see. It's okay!" She first circled my glans with her tongue, then took it in her mouth, her head slowly moving. I pulled up my clothes so her head could move inside, unseen from the outside. Warm, soft. I felt like I was sitting on a cloud, rising and falling. My breathing changed with the movement of her mouth.

I watched a DVD while feeling the stimulation from my genitals. For the first time, I actually found that short comedian's movie genuinely funny. Her head movements became increasingly exaggerated, and I instinctively steadied myself. She frantically swirled her tongue around my penis, sucking. Amidst laughter, I ejaculated.

I leaned down and said, "Don't get your clothes dirty." She lifted a bit of her shirt, pointed to her mouth, and made a wiping motion. I saw my penis, red and glistening, stuck in her mouth. She puffed out her cheeks, afraid to move, lest it spill!

I gave her a tissue. She pulled out my penis and wiped it with the tissue, without wiping her mouth first. I secretly lifted a little and saw that she had swallowed it!

I used another tissue to let her wipe the little bit of residue around her mouth. I whispered in her ear, "What a waste, just lick it clean on your penis, what a waste of a tissue!" She drank some green tea and chewed a piece of gum.

She leaned on my shoulder and said, "You're so filthy!"

I said, "I know, it's my turn now."

I moved her to the inside, still covering her genitals with my shirt. I put my arm around her waist, turned to the side, and placed my hand directly in front of her, pretending to be admiring the scenery. I unbuckled my belt and slipped my hand inside. She tried to sit down a little lower so her legs could spread. Her labia were already swollen. I gently parted them, and a gush of vaginal fluid flowed out. It wet my hand, so I quickly grabbed another tissue. When I took it out, it was completely soaked.

I held it to her mouth and laughed, "You little slut!" She took it and quickly threw it under the seat. I said, "What a pity!" She blushed and said, "Do you want to eat it?" As she spoke, she found her clitoris, pinched it, and she let out an "oh." Startled, I looked around. Seeing nothing amiss, I bent my finger and slipped it into her vagina. It felt like tentacles were gripping my finger tightly inside. I circled around inside, gently scraping her vaginal walls with my finger. She blushed, biting her lip, her eyes brimming with tears.

There was so much vaginal fluid that I dared not continue, lest I soak the car seats, not to mention my pants. I tried to pull out, but she suddenly grabbed my hand. I whispered in her ear, "Your pants are almost soaked!" She was surprised and touched herself, then quickly pulled my hand away. "You're so naughty!" I could only smile wryly;

that's just how women are.

I have to admit how advanced society is these days. In just a few hours, the car arrived in Suzhou. My friend had been waiting there for a long time. We went out for a casual meal; the rooms had been booked the day before.

After dinner, my friend said, "I have some things to do this afternoon, and you're all tired. I'll treat you to dinner tonight!"

I said, "Okay."

When we arrived at the hotel, it was a four-star hotel, and the environment was quite nice. The car ride was tiring. I had originally planned to play around with her, since we were in a different city and I felt less pressured. But while she was in the bathroom, I actually fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes, she was smiling at me. I asked what time it was. 4:30! I wasn't fully awake yet. I touched her face and told her, "Go get ready, we're going out for dinner tonight!"

"Okay, hurry up and get up!" she replied.

She pinched my face with her hand. She quickly took off her clothes, wiggled her big butt, and went into the bathroom. After

she went in, I couldn't fall asleep again. I needed to pee, so I got up, lit a cigarette, and went to the bathroom. I opened the door and saw her with her back to me, her big butt sticking out, washing herself under the shower. She turned around, smiled at me, and even wiggled her butt proudly. I couldn't resist. I took off my clothes and rushed in.

"You pervert, you're awake now, all energetic!"

I didn't reply, pressed down on her waist, making her butt stick out even higher, and thrust in all the way. She wiggled her hips and cried out, "You want to fuck me to death!"

The warm shower water poured down from above, splashing little droplets on her white buttocks. I felt an inexplicable urge, and I swung my hand and slapped her buttocks hard. The sound of the slaps, along with my lower abdomen hitting her buttocks and her lewd moans, was so pleasurable. "Honey, you're killing me!" I babbled incoherently. "I'm going to beat you to death, you little bitch!!" I hit her harder. I grabbed her hair with one hand and pulled it back forcefully. "Ouch, you're fucking me to death!" From her voice, she didn't seem to have much aversion, and her buttocks were already red, covered in handprints.

After slapping her for a while, I felt unsatisfied, so I pulled her up. She faced me and pretended to be aggrieved, saying, "You hurt me, I don't like it!" But I couldn't see what she didn't like. Because her hand was still holding my penis. I slapped her hard on the vulva. "I like it!" She twisted her hips and hugged me tightly. "Anyway, I'm yours now, do whatever you want!"

I lifted her out of the bathtub and placed her on the vanity. I looked down at her vulva; her red labia were parted, her vagina wide open, her clitoris peeking out. I gently lowered my tongue, and she hugged my head, her legs clamping tightly around me. I used my ultimate technique, and a gush of vaginal fluid sprayed onto my face. When I got up, she was leaning weakly against the mirror, her limbs outstretched, unable to move.

Only then did I feel the urge to urinate and peed. I rinsed again, and she finally got up, her vaginal fluid already dripping from her vulva down to her knees. I laughed, "Why is there so much saliva?"

She smiled and said, "It's not just mine!" She sat down on the toilet, her upper body erect, and urinated. Since I hadn't ejaculated, my penis was erect again.

I got out of the bathtub and stood beside her. Her head was directly in front of my penis, and without me saying anything, she took it into her mouth. From the glans to the testicles, I carefully and attentively sucked, licked, and gently bit... I held her head, preventing her from moving, and fucked her mouth like I was fucking her vagina. After a few deep throat thrusts, she felt nauseous; it seemed my skills needed improvement!

Seeing her discomfort, I was afraid she would become disgusted later. So I changed positions. I sat on the toilet, and she squatted in front of me, clamping my penis between her breasts and licking the glans. I put some shower gel between her breasts, watching my red penis move up and down between her white breasts. I knew I wasn't a god, and I didn't want to be, but I could still sit on a cloud. I felt lightheaded... I held her head down, and my semen sprayed onto her red lips! After

washing up, I watched her put on makeup. Women actually look very beautiful when they put on makeup! We joked around for a while, and I took advantage of her a few times, but my hands actually got hit a few times. After changing my clothes, my phone rang.

I answered the phone; a friend was waiting for me in the lobby to go to dinner. I went downstairs. We went straight to a restaurant. My friends are from Suzhou, and none of them drink, but I ordered a half-jin bottle of baijiu for myself. The meal was truly enjoyable. Enough of the chit-chat. After dinner, my friend pulled me aside and said, "Get your girl out of here, let's go have some fun!" I told her, "I'll go check out my friend's place, I'll take you home first." She said, "Then come back early!"

As I turned to take her to her room, she hugged me tightly: "I've been waiting for you to come back!" I chuckled, "You little slut, I'll fuck you to death when you get back! Get all clean and ready for me!"

I knew where my friends were taking me; sure enough, after a few turns, we arrived at a nightclub. We got a private room, ordered drinks, and started belting out songs. My friends then each called a girl, laughing and asking, "If you still have energy, go for it!" I rarely drink spirits, though I can handle a little red wine. Mixed spirits don't taste like real alcohol at all, but under the onslaught of my friends and the girls, I actually got drunk! I only remember the girls having fair skin and small breasts. I remember my friend taking me to my room, and I immediately collapsed onto the bed…

When I woke up, I only felt someone on top of me. All my clothes were gone. I couldn't remember anything at first… I didn't care and yelled, "Give me water!" She looked up and said, "How did you get so drunk?!" I then remembered where I was, but I didn't know how I got back.

"Give me water!" My mouth was incredibly dry. She went downstairs and got some bottled water from the fridge, and I drank half a bottle in one go. I felt much better, so I turned the bedside lamp up a bit. I saw her lying naked next to me, looking at me angrily. I thought I had to find a different topic, otherwise she would definitely blame me for being drunk. Women, once they start talking, can be quite something. And she thought this was a sign of love. My eyes darted around. "What were you doing on top of me?

Where are my clothes?"

"I saw you were drunk, so I took them off for you."

"Then why were you on top of me?!"

She said shyly, "I won't tell you!"

I said, "Really?!" while pretending to tickle her. She twisted her body and said, "I won't tell you!"

I suddenly pressed her down, sitting on her breasts, feeling an indescribable comfort. I brought my still-soft penis to her mouth. She gently took it in and started moving it up and down. Perhaps she'd had a bit too much to drink, because she didn't get up for a long time. I said, "I'll lie down, it'll be easier that way."

I drank water while watching her perform oral sex on me between my legs. I slapped her head and said, "Lift your ass up!" She obediently lifted her ass high, and from my angle, her waist and hips looked like an inverted violin, waiting for me to play it.

Persistence pays off; she finally got up. She lay down, holding my penis, trying to insert it into her vagina. I wanted to see her back, so I made her face towards my feet, and I penetrated her deeply! She knelt between me, her ass moving up and down, each thrust penetrating deep into her core! Each thrust sent spasms through her. Her vaginal fluids soaked my pubic hair.

I raised the pillow, reaching out to stroke her clitoris. She moaned and groaned, the loudest I'd ever heard her moan in bed, but it only fueled my arousal! A moment later, she couldn't take it anymore, turning over and clinging tightly to me, her vagina contracting rhythmically. She cried out, "I'm going to die... I'm going to die! I'm going to die!" Her lewd behavior instantly ignited my desire to conquer her.

I flipped her over, grabbed her hair, and growled, "Fine, I'll fuck you to death!" I pulled out my penis, and her juices flowed freely, her anus slick with fluid. I aimed and thrust in. She cried out, but didn't move. I pulled hard, changing positions several times. Finally, I had her lie on her side, one leg raised, and I sat on the other, penetrating her anus. Then I used my hand to press my penis firmly against her vagina. I

slapped her buttocks with my other hand. Amidst her seemingly painful yet pleasurable moans, I reached my climax, and she reached another sexual peak!

When we recovered, I noticed several wet spots on the sheets. I slapped her butt and laughed, "Look what you've done, you little slut!" She slapped me back, "You've got yours too!" I rolled her over, spread her buttocks, and saw that her anus had returned to its tight state, while her vulva was still bright red. I pointed to her anus and said, "Mine's still in here." She stood up and said, "I need to go to the toilet." I said, "Take my pee with you, then I won't go!" She kicked me again.

When we got back, I hugged her and asked, "How many orgasms did you have?"

"I won't say!" I said seriously, "Baby, I'm serious. I asked so that we can be happier together in the future."

She said weakly, "Twice!"

"Which one do you think is better?"

"About the same. Sometimes I feel good when you're on top."

"Then the second time, if I go in from behind, won't you have an orgasm too?!"

She playfully smacked my cheek and said, "I never would have guessed. I just needed to go to the bathroom!" I laughed. "Did you used to think I was a bit perverted?"

She thought for a moment, "Yes, a little, but as long as you're happy." I slapped her butt.

"You slut, if I'm happy, you're comfortable too!" She playfully hit me and said, "Get lost!"

I laughed again. I asked her why she was on top of me at the beginning. She was too embarrassed to say, but after I pressed her, she found out that there were people having sex in the next room, and the sounds were coming over. So she got aroused and touched my penis. When it was half-erect, she tried to put it in, but I woke up. Haha…I see! We chatted for a while, then I fell asleep, and slept so soundly! It was already past nine in the morning.

We stayed in bed, neither of us wanting to move. It was past breakfast time, so we decided not to eat! We lay naked on the soft bed, it was pure bliss. She would stroke my pubic hair, then kiss my nipples, and I did the same, occasionally touching her hair, squeezing her breasts, and teasing her vulva. Honestly, after several days of sex, I was exhausted. Although she was incredibly alluring, I had no desire left. That's why I say sex is physically demanding. I drew back the curtains, and instantly the room was filled with light. She covered her eyes with her arms, but her lower body was exposed to the sunlight, surrounded by a soft halo like jade.

It was absolutely beautiful! I playfully stepped forward and parted her legs. "Let me sunbathe your pussy!" "Get lost! You want your dick sunbathed too!" "Okay, let's sunbathe together!" I moved a lounge chair to face the balcony. The window was one-way, with a sheer curtain inside, so no one could see in from the outside. I lifted her onto the chair, and we squeezed together to sunbathe.

After joking around for a while, I got bored again, got off, and parted her legs, letting her pussy bask in the sunlight. It was the first time I had seen a woman's genitals so clearly and brightly. Her pussy was so beautiful: red, with a hint of darker shades, and inside the labia majora, it was a reddish-white. Unlike some people's pussy, which was so messy, her genitals gave a very clean and refreshing feeling. The vagina was barely visible; you could only see it when you parted it. But inside, there were translucent, fleshy barbs like tiny tentacles. The clitoris was small. I blew on it, and the tentacles inside the vagina wriggled a few times like sea cucumbers. The anus was tightly closed. It was as if it had never been open to me at night.

She held my head in her hands, murmuring, "You're shameless, you're shameless..."

I gently circled her clitoris with my hand, saying, "I want this face." She gently pinched her clitoris. She let out a soft "oh" and arched her back. I said, "Want to fuck?"

She looked at my penis and gripped it, saying, "It can't even get up." I said, "Let's see what you do!" She jumped up and made me lie down. She put her head towards my penis and said, "I don't want oral sex. You come up here, put your ass on my penis." She turned her back to me, holding the handrails, pressing her buttocks against my penis. I held her waist and circled around her. Because of her large hips and deep buttocks, my penis was sandwiched between them, with pressure on top.

It felt good! I freed one hand and reached in front of her, playing with her clitoris, pulling her hand to touch her labia and my testicles. Gradually, my penis hardened, sensitive enough to feel the wrinkles around her anus. Her vaginal fluids had already wet my testicles; she felt my swelling and became even more excited, starting to move back and forth. Because the vaginal fluid hadn't reached her back yet, her rubbing of my foreskin was painful. I lifted her buttocks, wanting to stick my penis out to get some fluid, but she grabbed it and put it in directly.

A frenzy ensued; the chair almost fell apart. With my hand guiding her, she lifted and lowered, turned, moved forward and backward… I held her hair and desperately pulled her back, while she arched her back and desperately thrust forward. In the sunlight, it was a scene of wanton abandon.

I knew I couldn't ejaculate; if I did, I wouldn't be able to recover that night. Watching her wantonness, I brought her to orgasm. After washing up and changing, she appeared before my friend and me again, like a pure young woman. My friend looked at me with a mischievous grin, "Didn't you go out for a walk?!" I smiled, "I went this afternoon; I drank too much last night!" My friend said, "Really? You had something else to do!" I smiled, and her face flushed slightly!

In the afternoon, my friend drove us around. Actually, I'm not a big fan of travel; I feel like all cities are pretty much the same now, and Guanqian Street is just so-so… a quick look around. Afterwards, we planned to go to Dongshan the next day, but then I got a call from home saying there was some trouble at the shop. My friend said there was no way to let me stay a few more days; we had a welcome party yesterday, and today it's time to say goodbye… I said it's okay, you guys can come often, I'll come often too, anyway, transportation is so convenient now. I was quite tipsy again! If they invited me to go again, I wouldn't go even if you paid me. We looked at the night view, then parted ways, and she took me back to the hotel.

Back in the room, I said to her, "Damn, I wanted to have sex with you all day! Why all this crap?" She hugged me, "You can't have sex anytime, but you can't be careless about your career." At that moment, I felt ashamed; I felt I wasn't even as thoughtful as a woman.

We took a bath together. I was preoccupied with what had happened at the shop, so I just let her wash me. My penis was quite erect, and seeing that I didn't want to talk, she didn't bother me. After the bath, I collapsed onto the bed, and she sat beside me, gently massaging me. I said, "Sit on top of me and lick my back. Start carefully from the top and work your way down."

"Will that feel good?" she asked. I said, "It's a way to relieve stress, it's very effective." Actually, you guys probably know that this is the legendary "ants climbing a tree," a traditional activity for the ladies in saunas. She playfully hit me, "Liar!" But she still bent down and started doing it carefully, her soft tongue sweeping across my skin. I believe women have an innate potential; her pressure was just right. I ran my hand along my spine, and her tongue gently swept over there—a tingling, numb, sore, itchy feeling…

hehe! When she reached my buttocks, I parted them with my hands. I didn't look back at her; I knew she understood what I meant, but her tongue just wouldn't go down. I lifted my buttocks slightly and looked back at her; she looked embarrassed. For some reason, I suddenly got angry. Maybe it was about what happened at the shop, or maybe it was because I'd been angry for so long and she still had that expression. I suddenly jumped up and pushed her down, saying, "I'll do it for you!" I spread her legs, and she squeezed them tightly together in fright. I flipped her over, face down, and kissed her as I parted her buttocks.

She tried to twist and turn, trying to avoid me, but she was too weak. My tongue roamed between her buttocks. Her twisting only made my tongue swirl around. After a couple of struggles, she stopped moving. I tried my best to service her with my tongue, but she still didn't move. I flipped her over and found she was crying.

My heart ached as I hugged her and asked, "What's wrong?" She looked at me pitifully with teary eyes, "You've never done this to me before. Did I do something wrong? You said you wouldn't be cruel to me!" I knew I had gone too far. I shouldn't have taken out my work problems on her. I gently kissed her, saying, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!" I apologized for a long time. Seeing that she had stopped crying, I finally felt relieved and fell asleep.

As soon as I lay down, she rolled me over, spread my buttocks with her hands, and softly slipped her tongue inside, licking my anus. Her tongue went in and out. A blessing in disguise! I secretly smiled, lying on the pillow.

After cleaning my buttocks, she took my testicles into her mouth, and then sucked on my penis, as if she owed me something, vigorously blowing on it. I had never seen her like this before, and I was even a little scared. I pulled her up, "Don't do this!" "No, I feel like I can't live without you. I'm willing!" I hugged her tightly and kissed her deeply.

Her hands never left my penis. After a while, I said, "He's going home!"

She laughed, "Which home?"

"Which home do you want him to see?" She spread her legs and inserted him into her vagina. After playing for a while, I had her lie down, raised her legs high, pressing her knees against her breasts, and thrust vigorously. Her vagina was flipping in and out from my thrusts.

I raised her head so she could see too. This made her scream even louder, "Fuck, fuck harder, faster, fuck faster!" I believe no one could maintain their self-respect in such a situation.

I yelled back, "Fuck you to death! Shoot you to death!" Each withdrawal brought out glistening vaginal fluid. To be honest, my penis was sore from fucking, and her vagina was getting tighter and tighter. She let out a howl like she was crying, which I knew was a cry of pleasure. I also felt a surge of pleasure coming from below, spread her buttocks, and thrust into her anus, ejaculating thoroughly. At this point, she only had the strength to breathe. Afraid that too much vaginal fluid would spill on the bed, I took some tissues and helped her wipe it. I saw vaginal fluid still flowing out of her vagina, and semen was also flowing out of her anus. Like a waterfall cascading down a mountain.

After a while, she hugged me, "Fuck me to death!" I smiled proudly. "I feel like I can't live without you anymore. Why didn't I marry you before!" I said, "You're here again. As long as we're happy, happy together! That's better than anything. Marrying me might not be better than this."

We didn't speak all night. The next morning, I got on the bus home. I was so tired! I fell asleep almost immediately and woke up home! We went our separate ways.

Another day passed, and she called to say her husband was back! What a coincidence! She told me not to call her, that she would contact me if anything happened. For several days, we poured out our longing for each other on the phone. One day, I finally couldn't take it anymore, and she probably felt the same way. I said, "I must see you tonight." She said, "Come, I'll wait for you downstairs." Here I should add that we had already moved out of our apartment because a new tenant had moved in and met me.

That evening, someone invited me to dinner. I didn't want to go, but they could control me. I had no choice! The dinner was unpleasant. She kept calling during the meal. Finally, we finished eating. I ran like crazy, my destination was her place, a newly opened residential complex. I circled around several times but didn't see her. Just as I took out my phone to call, a warm body suddenly hugged me. I didn't even need to turn around to know it was her!

"I missed you so much, did you miss me?"

She hit my shoulder hard with one hand, and her other hand went straight for my penis.

"I didn't miss you, I missed him!"

I turned around, grabbed her shoulders, and gave her a deep kiss.

She bit my tongue like a little wild animal, and desire surged like a tide. I reached out to lift her skirt, but she covered herself with one hand. I looked at her, puzzled. "I'm getting it!"

"But I want it!" Men think with their lower bodies. I don't think I'll come back to normal thinking until I ejaculate.

She looked around, then pulled me to a corner. It was dark, and apart from the mosquitoes, it was definitely a good place for a tryst. I pulled out my penis, and she gently rubbed it with her hand. I touched her head and pressed down slightly. She understood and squatted down, taking my penis into her mouth. She blew, sucked, licked, and bit... Mainly because I had been drinking, she said her neck was sore, but I still didn't want to ejaculate.

I made her stand up, lifted her skirt from behind, and bent over. I put some saliva on my penis and thrust it into her anus. Actually, fucking her anus was more pleasurable than fucking her vagina because her anus has more flesh and her rectum is thicker. The more I pumped, the more fluid there was, so oily and wet.

I pumped for a while... She didn't dare to scream loudly, so she just twisted wildly to express herself! Finally, I ejaculated in her anus. I hadn't felt this good for days.

"You shot so much!" she said to me while wiping herself.

"Little slut, how could I give it to anyone else? I saved it all for you," I replied, savoring the fading climax.

"Didn't you do it when you got home?"

"Yes, but it wasn't as good as when I was with you!"

She looked at me, smiled mischievously, and said, "Me too."

I pulled her closer with a wicked grin, "How was your time with your husband these past few days?" She slapped me and said, "I got my period these past few days!"

"Damn, he's been away for so long, how could he stand it?!" She said disdainfully, "Him! We only had sex two days after he got home, I really don't want to have sex with him." I chuckled inwardly. I knew that once someone had tasted delicacies, asking them to eat wild vegetables would be a disaster!

We chatted for a while, mostly about the brain and the genitals—the brain being longing, the genitals being sex, haha, that's life!

Seeing that it was almost 11 o'clock, I said, "Let's go home. Call me when you feel itchy from missing me. But don't let your husband find out." She said, "Okay!"

And so, I successfully trained my mistress! Now we're happily together, even though her husband's back! When I get too carried away online, I just call her to a hotel. I've already arranged it with the hotel owner; we know each other now! We shower together and make love in all sorts of ways. Sometimes she even dances naked for me, and occasionally I hear her talk about her sex life with her husband—it's hilarious. She laughs until tears stream down her face…

But recently, something's happened. She keeps wanting to divorce her husband. It's understandable; a useless husband could fool her at first, but now that she's seen the ocean, why would she still yearn for a stream? Sigh! I'm in a dilemma. She says that even if we divorce, she won't break up my family. But can I just watch my carefully trained mistress go to someone else?! Well, I guess I'll just have to take it one day at a time!

(The End)

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