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A romantic encounter while renting an apartment. 

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After graduating from university, I went to Hangzhou first, while my girlfriend arrived a year later. Because she was a year younger than me,

she found a good job but not a suitable place to live. So we searched for rental information online, looking at

many places, and finally found a suitable place in a residential area in the north of the city. Although it was a rural area

, the conditions were quite good—a third-floor apartment. One girl lived there alone because her previous roommate

had moved out; it wasn't safe for her to live alone, and it was also quite expensive, costing 800 yuan a month. My girlfriend and I moved in together. After

contacting , we went to see the apartment at 8 pm. A guy from the same complex had also contacted us, so we

went to see it together too. But I didn't really see it that way. You know how men are; who doesn't want a little romance

?


We took a car to the residential area. After entering, we called the girl inside, and it turned out she

was the one who had just passed by us! We were in the same car just now—what a coincidence! I was

secretly pleased. She was quite tall and looked to have a good figure, but it was cold and a bit dark,

so We met up, and she took us to her place. There was a living room with a balcony; it was quite

large. The kitchen and bathroom were in the same direction, and the two bedrooms were next to each other, their doors touching. I looked around our room

; it just barely fit a large bed and a computer desk. The window faced north, and it was rather small. I prefer a secluded

place, of course, all the imagined arrangements are based on how to make love interesting.


I continued to look around the kitchen. It was quite modern, but this woman didn't seem very diligent; there

were many hidden corners. The bathroom was also a bit messy, with underwear and panties in a basin. I noticed she was wearing rather sexy underwear

, in provocative colors—black thongs, pink, and red. Her bra also looked like a D-cup

. I went to the balcony to check out the clothes-drying area. The balcony was quite spacious and faced south, which was comfortable, and

I was happy. She stayed close by, showing me around.


I could see in her eyes that she really wanted me to stay. In the room, I got a good look at her. She

had a good figure and face; the kind of woman who would make any man's heart flutter. We exchanged a few pleasantries and learned she was 28.

Of course, I didn't ask if she had a boyfriend. I also looked around her room. A simple Simmons mattress

was on the floor by the window, and on the other side were a TV and a desk. A large pink mosquito net hung above the bed. This

woman seemed to have a good sense of style, and her conversation suggested she was very cheerful. Seeing that we had toured her room, she

said, "I live alone in this big room, and it's a bit big anyway. If you want a bigger room, we can move.

We 50/50." Since I would be living alone for a year, I asked her how the rent and utilities

would be calculated. She was very generous and said we'd split it 50/50. I said, "Let's split it per person, so you don't lose out."


She said it was okay, since we were already good friends living together, so it seemed she genuinely wanted us to stay.


Partly because it satisfied my guilty conscience, and partly because it met our living requirements, I

told my girlfriend we should stay there, moving in the day after tomorrow, and I'd call her then.


After going downstairs, we looked at another guy's room; he lived with his wife. He didn't have

a stable job, and I was worried about him. It was a high floor, and seeing his lecherous look, I didn't feel comfortable

leaving my wife there. So we settled on the place. On the way back, my girlfriend asked, "Hmph,

what's that woman like? Don't sleep with her while I'm not here!" I said, "Honey, what are you

thinking but I usually don't act on them. Besides, I don't even like that woman.


" Three days later, we moved in. We still had the small room, near the kitchen and bathroom.


We immediately tidied up the living room, kitchen, and bathroom, putting unwanted furniture in the living room

and giving her some things she needed. This made our place feel much warmer. We were both very happy, and that evening

we went to the supermarket to prepare rice and vegetables. I personally cooked a dish, making dried green beans and braised pork ribs. We also drank a bottle of

red wine to celebrate. We ate and chatted until midnight before we finally got ready for

bed .


It was my first time taking a bath in this bathroom filled with the scent of women, and my wife and I were both quite excited. Of course, it was a

couple's bath, and we played around in there for a long time, caressing and kissing each other. My wife even gave me oral sex on

my penis. Thinking about the lonely woman in the living room outside, I felt very aroused and

wanted to give her some stimulation, to bait her a little. I originally wanted to have sex with my wife right there in the bathroom,

but she said no, let's go to the room instead. She said there were people outside, and it wasn't appropriate to do it like this on our first time, so I agreed.


After we finished showering, my wife wore a see-through bra, and I boldly walked out of the bathroom in my briefs,

deliberately letting her see me. When she saw us come out, she smiled and said, "You're done showering? I almost

fell asleep . Be careful not to catch a cold tonight." My wife went straight into the bedroom. I lingered in the living room

for a moment and said, "You should shower too, get some rest, it's too late." She looked at my body,

especially the large bulge down there and the pubic hair that couldn't be covered, which definitely aroused her. I could see she

was a little embarrassed, so I didn't say anything more and went back to the bedroom, closing the door. She

had .


That night, my wife and I were very excited, feeling warm and sexually aroused. We did 69,

doggy style , oral sex, and finger sex for about 20 minutes. My wife's face was flushed, and her vagina was very wet. She eagerly

pushed me down onto the bed and sat on me... Above my little brother, my hand guided my penis, and it

slid into her hot and lubricated vagina. My wife twisted her slender waist up and down, back and forth, making my

penis hard. I thrust upwards with all my might, the impact of our bodies making a loud slapping sound. The more

excited I became, the more I imagined there was another woman in the bathroom outside, caressing her alluring body, and the more

excited I got. I fucked my wife hard. After a while, the sound of running water stopped, followed by the sound of slippers. I was a little

worried that we should be quieter, but my wife didn't want me to stop. She got down and lay on the bed, her full, round buttocks

raised . I took advantage of the situation and pressed my raised penis down, aiming at her overflowing, wet opening

, and thrust in hard. The sound of this was not only the impact of her buttocks but also the creaking of the spring mattress. I think even a deaf person

could hear it from outside the door. My wife's uninhibited moans must have aroused her desire.


She stayed in the living room watching TV until I ejaculated my hot semen, stopping our "

music .


" Only then did she turn off the light and go into the bedroom. Everyone understands what was going on, unless she's not human.


The next morning we woke up very late, around noon. When we woke up, my wife saw my erect

penis and took it into her mouth, giving me ample lubrication. Seeing how eager she was, I excitedly pulled her

to the corner of the bed, spread her legs, and inserted my penis. My wife was breathing rapidly again, moaning. Just then, I

heard the sound of pots and pans clattering in the kitchen. She was cooking. After we finished, we went to the bathroom to wash our faces and

brush our teeth. She greeted us happily and called us to eat. We were grateful that she had prepared

breakfast (it was already afternoon). She said not to be polite, that we were all family living together, and there was no need to be

so formal. We agreed. In the afternoon, we went to the supermarket together and bought some household items and decorations.

She quickly became involved with my wife, as if they were a couple, and I was just a hired hand, damn it.


This was the last night my wife and I spent together; she's going back to school tomorrow morning to finish her final year

. When we got home, we cooked, ate, played cards—we had a great time—and naturally

, we continued doing our homework before bed. My wife was quite insistent; she wanted me to hand her extra homework early because we both knew

it would be a long time before we could enjoy sex again. She told me I couldn't betray her, and I said of course I wouldn't.

I'd masturbate when I needed to and report back honestly. I also demanded that she not be tempted by others, and that she need

my permission to masturbate.


The next morning, my wife got up early, packed her things, and I personally saw her off at the train station. Watching her leave

was truly painful; I think everyone has experienced that kind of pain, right? After seeing her off, I got home and

my eyes felt heavy. She was still doing laundry, and seeing my disheveled state, she asked, "What's wrong? Missing your wife

? Haha, looks like someone's going to be single for a while. Sigh, what's wrong? Did you

overexert yourself these past few nights?" Hearing this, I figured she wasn't completely clueless, so I went along with

it, saying, "Yeah, these past few days have been more tiring than the Long March. I can barely walk straight now. I need to

rest . Sigh, do you have any tonics? Give me some. Let me regain my manly vigor!"


She burst into laughter, "Yes, I do!" "If I don't give it to you, didn't you get

anything from your wife? Do you need more?" I said, "Sigh, you're not a good guy. Forget it, I'll just go to sleep." She immediately

said , "Don't go! Come help me hang up my clothes. Go get me a hanger; it's in my closet."


I said, "Sigh, men have it tough. Did my wife authorize you? You're ordering me to get up now."


I went to her room, opened the closet, took out a hanger, and glanced down. Holy crap, my eyes lit

up. Inside were a vibrator and a flesh-colored dildo. I immediately got excited. This woman is a real beauty. This is going to work. I went out to hang up her clothes—tank tops, bras, panties— she handed them to me without any hesitation. She's quite fashionable, wearing sexy stuff. I have to hurry and get her.   She asked me, "Do you have any clothes that need washing? Bring them over." I was startled. Could this be too good to be true? She was actively getting close to me! Of course, I was more than happy to oblige, and immediately said I did, but they were a bit dirty. So I took out two pairs of underwear, covered in semen, but my body odor was very pleasant, something my wife always praised. I thought that should be enough to seduce her. She said, "Ugh, so dirty! You'll have to pay me next time." I asked what kind of payment I wanted. She said, "I'll ask you when I think of something. I'll owe you one." So I went to sleep that afternoon.   Suddenly, I felt someone pinching my nipple. I woke up and saw her standing in front of me, laughing loudly saying, "It's 7 o'clock, time to eat, you pig!" I looked out the window and it was already dark outside, but her long, flowing hair brushed against my face, giving off a pleasant fragrance, and even tickled my stomach. So this woman is so proactive! I deliberately didn't get up, and she said she wasn't going to eat anymore, that she'd already finished. I said, "You dare?" She said, "You think you're fiercer than me ?" So she pinched one of my nipples with each hand. I said, "It hurts! I'm scared!" and immediately struggled. By then, she was already sitting on my bed. I grabbed her arms, our faces so close , feeling each other's rapid breathing. She immediately quieted down, looking into my eyes as if startled. I looked back at her and immediately said, "What's wrong? Did I pinch you too hard?" She immediately smiled again: "Yeah, you don't treat girls well at all. Really, I'm not giving you any food."   After saying that, she got up and went to the kitchen. I could tell that sparks had already formed between us. I immediately got up, wearing only my underwear, and ran to the kitchen to beg for food. She said, "Aren't you ashamed? A grown man coming out in just his underwear!" I said, " We're not strangers, I'm not afraid. What can you do to me?" She said she wouldn't give me any food. I said, "I'm hungry, please, give me some food, please." She said if I wanted to eat, I had to admit my mistake and be obedient. I said, "That's fine, I'll eat first, name your conditions." So she gave me the food, and while we ate, she deliberately said I couldn't just eat the dishes without her permission I said okay. Let her have her way. After dinner, she said, "Handsome, wash the dishes." I said no problem, so I washed them. We watched TV together, but nothing was good, so we went online. I went to her room to use the internet, and when I opened a webpage, I found she had several pornographic forums saved. I thought, "This woman is something else." So I opened them . She came in a little while later and said, "Okay, let's look at some porn on my computer." I said, "Where? I already have it, but it's really good." She said, "My friend recommended it to me. It has a lot of content, but I don't look at it often." She immediately recommended some self-shot and candid videos, which I opened and watched one by one.   We discussed the differences between foreign and Chinese sex, and our views on oral and anal sex. There was no sense of shame whatsoever; it was like an academic seminar. I was only wearing underwear, and it immediately became visible upon stimulation. A little while later, I needed to pee, so I got up to go to the toilet. She burst out laughing, "No way, so impulsive! Your pants are about to burst!" Hearing her say that, and since she was sitting relatively low, her mouth was right at the level of my penis, I deliberately brought my penis close to her mouth She screamed, grabbed me, and wouldn't let me pee. My pleas were useless; she wouldn't let go of my ear. I pleaded with her, finally offering to wash her feet before she let me go. Back at the toilet, my penis was throbbing.









































































Old Gao, I couldn't pee anymore. After calming down, I felt the urge to urinate again, and it took me a long time. I thought, "Wow

, that's too fast! My wife only left a few hours ago. Did this woman plan this all along? She's even more cunning than me!" I was really excited.

Maybe cook dinner tonight.


Back in her room, she had changed into a black, see-through, low-cut nightgown. She sat in my seat and

started using the computer. She opened some forum pages, asking me to look at them one by one and commenting. She said, "

These people are really bold, they even showed their faces!" I said we should learn from them, and she said,

"Go to hell!" Seeing some stimulating images, I deliberately made her linger, deliberately getting close to her. Soon, we were

arm in arm. Her deep cleavage, fair skin, and the scent of her perfume were incredibly alluring.


I slowly started touching her face with both hands, jokingly. She didn't resist much, so I

escalated my actions . Knowing she had given me a signal, I said, "Let's watch some porn." She said she had some, so I opened

a European or American film. Our hearts raced with excitement, and we became much quieter. After watching for about three minutes,

she spoke, probably because she was very aroused. She got up and went to the bed, telling me not to block the view, to move away and watch

from here. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went to her and pushed her onto the bed. She feigned

resistance but didn't say anything, and I didn't stop.


I kissed her fragrant lips, and she became wild. We embraced, and I kissed her ears and neck. She

closed her eyes and breathed heavily, then immediately pushed me down and pulled off my underwear. My penis sprang out, and she

took it in her mouth with her small hands, which were painted with red nail polish. She started stroking it. I also touched her full

breasts and buttocks, and moved her buttocks onto me. I pulled off her nightgown; she wasn't wearing underwear.


There wasn't much pubic hair, but it was well-shaped and not messy at all. Her labia were also very full. As soon as I inserted my finger, her vulva

immediately became wet, like a burst water bag.


I immediately started licking it with my tongue, and she cooperated by bringing her vulva closer to my face. I carefully looked at her vulva

(I hope I don't catch any diseases, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to my girlfriend). I gently touched her

labia and teased her clitoris. I could feel the stimulation on all her nerves, and she didn't stop

stroking me. Her mouth and hands worked together, using her sweet saliva to lubricate my penis. Saliva dripped onto the sheets.

I inserted my tongue into her vagina, and she moaned, saying, "Ahhh, so good!" Continuing... So I continued

even more vigorously, my mouth completely wet with her juices. After a while, my tongue got tired,

so I rolled off, took a missionary stance, spread her legs, and my erect penis slid smoothly into her vagina. Her

vagina was tight and strong. She stuck out her tongue, closed her eyes, and I looked at her full breasts, now large

and hard, comparable to my wife's. I thrust in and out continuously, hundreds of times, then changed positions. She lay on her side, and

I lifted one of her legs to enter from the side, going even deeper. Her vagina contracted in response, kissing my penis.


She kept moaning, as if competing with the porn on the computer.


After a while, I got tired, and she climbed on top of me, clamping my penis between her legs, writhing and thrashing her breasts.

I touched her breasts and put my fingers in her mouth, and she sucked on them as if she wanted to suck my penis. Her eyes remained closed,

indicating her skill was truly impressive. Perhaps it was because she hadn't experienced male stimulation in a long time, hence her

extraordinary . Although my penis was quite seasoned and a formidable member, such intense

action, coupled with her adept technique, nearly brought me to orgasm. I mounted her, pinning her to the bed.

Standing on the floor, leaning against the edge, I held her buttocks and began thrusting two to three times per second. She

cried out, "Ah, faster, go! I want it! So good!" "Ah, ah..." I asked her, "Let me

be your husband, I'll fuck you every day, make you feel so good you'll die." She said, "Okay, husband, keep it up, husband

, I love you, fuck me to death, I want it, ah..." I said, "I'll fuck you to death, fuck you to death, you little

slut , I'll fuck you every day, you have to listen to your husband, fuck me every day, do you hear me, oh~~~"


She said, "Husband, I'll listen to you. Fuck me." We continued our dialogue, I kept thrusting, and her

moans were far louder than the audio-visual effects.


Five minutes later, I shot a stream of hot semen into her cunt without leaving a drop. After wiping it clean, I

suddenly realized I hadn't used a condom and immediately asked, "Oh no, I'm pregnant." She said it was okay, she just finished her period yesterday. Then

she hugged me and lay down on the bed, and we talked. I said I didn't expect to sleep with you right after my wife left

. She said it was okay, if I was scared, I shouldn't have come, she wouldn't have caused us any trouble, we

kept it a secret, and throughout the year, we maintained a close relationship. I said yes. Just

then, my girlfriend texted, asking what I was doing and what she was doing. Were they not together? I

smiled mysteriously at her. She snatched the phone and texted my girlfriend back: "She gave me a talk, telling

me to remember to get dressed before leaving the bedroom, to knock before entering her room and bathroom, etc. She also comforted my

girlfriend, saying to cover herself with a blanket in the sleeper berth. No need to reply, go to sleep, kisses." As she sent the message, we kissed

deeply .

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