[A true story]

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I've been on this site for several months now, downloading videos occasionally. A few days ago, I was reading

some articles that reminded me of an experience I had, so I thought I'd share it with everyone. Please

forgive any shortcomings in my writing, but it's absolutely true. If

it's not true, feel free to criticize me; if you like it, please give it a thumbs up.

Back then, I had just graduated from university and was assigned to an internship at a company. I majored in computer science, but

I didn't really use it much there. I just spent my days playing around, fixing any broken machines or printers

, and even printing documents that were running out of time, haha.

Besides two older women, everyone else at my workplace was a young woman around my age. I was only 22 then.

To be honest, I'm quite handsome, 182cm tall, and on my first day, I attracted a lot of attention.

The older women would often joke with me, asking if I had a girlfriend and offering to introduce me to someone. I was always embarrassed. I

already had a girlfriend then; she had been assigned to an internship at a company in another city after graduation and only came back

once . I had more freedom. The older women said I had high standards; those other young women were quite

pretty, even prettier than my girlfriend. Haha, maybe you'll ask why I didn't find someone here? Well,

that's just how life is. Perhaps it was because I felt guilty about being with my girlfriend for so long. Days

passed, and I was quite happy working with them. Life was uneventful until one day, someone entered my life.

That afternoon, I was playing games when the director came in, followed by a girl named Juan.

She quite pretty, the kind of petite girl you'd want to cherish. I couldn't help

but glance at her a few more times. She was also looking around, and when our eyes met, we smiled at each other, which was how

we recognized each other. For the next week, we got along well. I'm a rather introverted person, and

we , except for the first greeting each day at work. Haha, I don't know

, personality is innate, anyway. My close friends all say I'm more extroverted and talkative. I don't talk much to people I'm not very familiar with

. One day, as we were leaving work, the supervisor brought in a huge pile of stuff and said, "Who's

free to print this out tonight? I need it urgently tomorrow morning." No one spoke, but Juan said, "I

'll do it. I'm going home to watch TV anyway." I thought, "Thank goodness I'm not going home, haha, I can go home and play again." Then the supervisor said, "Xiao Su, could you

help out tonight too? The printer's been acting up lately, and if it doesn't print tonight, it'll be a disaster."

Wow, I was stunned. I really wanted to yell, "I'll give you a piece of my mind!" But I didn't dare. After all my colleagues had left,

it was just the two of us in the office, and all I could hear was the constant clicking of the keyboard. Neither of us said a word. She was typing,

and I was playing games, haha. Anyway, I wasn't in a hurry; I'm a guy with good stamina, and I used to stay up all night online. After

a while I heard the keyboard noise stop. I looked up and saw Juan standing next to me with a box of cookies in her hand. She

said, "Have some cookies, it'll be a while." I casually replied, "No, I'm not hungry. Just looking at

you is enough to make me hungry, why would I want to eat this?" That made Juan laugh for a long time. At that moment,

the atmosphere between us became much more lively, and we started chatting. We hadn't talked much for so many days, but once we

started it went on and on. Juan dropped the biscuits in her hand. She bent down to pick them up, and lo and behold, I didn't mean to

. It was summer, and we weren't wearing many clothes. In just a moment, I saw two obvious white half-

shapes inside her collar. A few seconds later, Juan looked up and saw my gaze. My face immediately turned red. She seemed to have noticed

something too. She said, "I'm going to get something. It's getting late." As she walked away, she straightened her clothes. My heart was pounding

. We didn't say much for the next few hours. Juan joked, "Xiao Su, you're not asleep, are you

?" Who would be asleep? At that point, I wasn't in the mood for games anymore. My mind was wandering. Young people, what doesn't wander?

Hehe .

Around 1 a.m., Juan said, "Let's go, it's all done." She then left through the door. Because it

was dark and the stairwell lights were broken, we were very careful going down. There were only three floors, and I knew

the layout . Juan walked beside me, and I said, "Slow down." She didn't reply and kept walking. Then I heard a cry of surprise. I took a step

forward, reached out, grabbed her arm with one hand, and unintentionally placed my other hand on her chest. I

felt like I'd been electrocuted; my whole body trembled. I've never touched any other woman besides my girlfriend in my life. I don't

know what Juan was thinking at that moment. Later, at the door, everyone seemed embarrassed and hurriedly left

. I wanted to offer to take her home, but I was too shy. We said goodbye and went home. After returning home, I

couldn't sleep. Juan's image kept flashing through my mind, that feeling, that softness. I spent the whole night fantasizing about holding her in

my hands . Sigh, what could I do? My girlfriend wasn't with me.

The next morning, when we arrived at work, the older woman joked about us, saying things like, "You two were together yesterday

, did anything go wrong?" Everyone joined in the teasing. I quickly replied, "I'm still a naive young man, older women,

please don't make fun of me." Time passed, and we had a lot of fun together. We'd chat

at work . Until one day, I learned everything about Juan. All I knew was that her name was Juan, and that

she was three years older than me; I hadn't asked her anything else. One day, I arrived very early, before Juan arrived. I overheard the older woman and a few

young women chatting, saying... "Come out and do something," I said, walking over to ask what fun things were going on this morning.

Sister Wang said she had only just found out herself. Although Juan was 24, she had been married for over two years.

It I was shocked and completely stunned. No way, fuck! How could this be? It didn't seem right. Had I misheard?

I lost all my energy at work, feeling like something was missing. I looked at Juan, but she didn't seem to say anything. A month later, Juan invited

us to her house for a visit. I had no interest in that. Back then, I would never have dared to have anything going on with a married

woman. I simply didn't even consider that possibility.

The next day, everyone arrived at Juan's house early in the morning. It was a small house of about 70 square meters, not big

but very clean and comfortable to look at (this was also a place I would often visit afterward). I saw a wedding photo on a

double bed and asked Juan, "Is this your husband?" My colleagues all gathered around to look. I looked

at the photo and Juan looked really beautiful, while the man could only be described as ordinary. I casually said, "You two

are so happy," and everyone laughed it off. I sensed a slight awkwardness in Juan's smile. Then everyone busied themselves with...

After preparing lunch, we all went to the park together for the afternoon, which was really fun. I noticed that

Juan wasn't as happy as the others. That evening, after showering and getting into bed, the phone rang.

I was so excited to see Juan! She asked if I'd disturbed her rest, and I quickly replied that I hadn't

and wasn't asleep yet. We chatted for over three hours that night, and I learned

everything about Juan. Her family had been doing well, but then her father fell seriously ill and

hadn't recovered after six months of treatment, incurring huge expenses. The family, which had been relatively well-off, was now in

debt to relatives and friends. Finally, the doctor said she needed major surgery costing over 200,000 yuan, which was

impossible . They were very anxious. Then, someone proposed

marriage, offering a 300,000 yuan deposit if Juan married his son, who was now Juan's father-in-law and a well-connected person in the area. Juan vehemently refused

, but after her mother's persuasion, she finally agreed. After the marriage... She was unhappy at all. Her husband was

a lazy bum. For the first two or three months, things were okay, but later he just played around all day, eating and drinking at home with his friends.

Juan couldn't stand it anymore and said a few words, but he hit her. It broke my heart to hear that. Later, this kind of thing happened frequently. Her

in-laws also treated her badly. Her mother-in-law saw that she hadn't gotten pregnant in a year or two and gave her a cold shoulder. Juan told me

that they had gone for a checkup and her husband had some problems, such as low sperm count, and he had to take medication regularly to have a child. At first, she thought

things would be better after having a child, but her husband often hung out with disreputable women and sometimes didn't come home

. In the past two years, she had gone back to her parents' home several times in anger, but her mother always told her to go back. So, this time, she

told her family that she didn't want to stay at home and wanted to go out and find a job on her own. Her husband was happy that she was out there and couldn't control her,

so she came here, more than 30 miles from home. She used to study here and was quite familiar with the area. I asked her

why she was telling me all this, and she said, "I don't have many friends here. You're honest and we get along well." Since

that night .

I learned from Juan that sometimes she would go back home once a month, or her husband would visit her once every one or two months.

Each visit was like business. By then, Juan and I were very close and could talk about anything. To be honest, if I had wanted to be

with her back then, I would have done it long ago, but I never dared to think about it. Later, she also said that her relationship with me was just

natural . As we spent more time together, Juan and I got along better and better. Every day, I

would walk her home after work, and all of this was done without anyone knowing. We didn't talk much at work, and no one noticed.

Once, my older sister won a big lottery prize and treated us to dinner. We all went, and that night we all went out for karaoke, and everyone

drank... We drank a lot of alcohol, until after 1 a.m. When it was time to leave, my older sister asked me to take Juan home. I would have done it even if she hadn't asked

. I remember it was drizzling that day. Juan sat behind me, and I felt her hand on my waist. It was dark and

the road was difficult to walk on. Her home was in the suburbs, and Juan's hand involuntarily tightened around me. We didn't say a word the whole way. When we got to

the door, I said I was leaving. Juan paused and said, "Why don't you come up and sit for a bit?" Her face was covered in rain. I said, "No, it's getting late

." Damn, I really wanted to go up

, but I was afraid. Men are often all talk and no action at first. Maybe that's how I am. Maybe I was scared then. I was alone, but she had a family. I was afraid of burdening her. I drove off, cursing

all the way I'm useless. Such a good opportunity! Just as I was turning it on, the phone rang. It was Juan,

asking if I was home yet. I joked, "No, I'm just downstairs having a smoke and then I'm leaving." Juan heard this and said, "I can't see

you." I told her, "Don't come down, I'm on my way." Just then, I heard Juan coming downstairs. I quickly said, "Don't

come down! I'm joking, I'm on my way, I'll come to your place!" I rushed to Juan's door. The door was open

. Juan, wearing a pink nightgown, came out holding a freshly washed towel. She said, "Hurry up and wash

your face, it's covered in raindrops." I took the towel and washed my face. Juan closed the door. At that moment, I knew

something was definitely going to happen between us today. This was the first time Juan had dressed so scantily in front of me, and my penis involuntarily hardened. I pulled

my clothes down a bit, and Juan didn't notice anything. Then Juan said, "Why don't you change out of your wet clothes and go wash them? I'll get

you some clothes to change into." I said, "It's okay, it's so late, I can just go home and wash." Juan said, "It's so late, why don't

you sleep here? There are two rooms, you can sleep in one." This is how things gradually progressed for me, but I was conflicted

at the time . Later, I thought too much. Damn it, I don't want to think about it anymore, it's annoying, I'll just go for it. I took a shower, thinking

as I showered. My penis was constantly erect while I was showering. Don't laugh, everyone, any man would be thinking like this at that moment

, unless he's a pervert.

When I came out of the shower, I saw Juan sitting in the living room peeling an apple. She handed me the apple and said, "I'm

going to sleep now. Turn off the living room light when you go to sleep." Then she went into the room, closed the door, but

left it ajar.

I sat there eating an apple, lost in thought. I could see the light inside from outside; it was a small pink light.

I ate the apple for about twenty minutes, thinking about what I would do after I finished it—go to sleep?

Looking back now, I was so silly. It was obvious! Haha, so stupid. After I finished the apple, I went to

the room, closed the door, and lay on the bed alone, thinking, but I just couldn't fall asleep. I wanted to go to the next room, but I was too embarrassed

, afraid that Juan would wake me up. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that I hadn't noticed anything. I lay there for

over half an hour, then heard a rustling sound from the bed next door, followed by footsteps. My door opened, and Juan stood in

the doorway. I asked, somewhat excited and anxious, what was wrong. Juan seemed a little nervous too, stammering, "I was just

wondering if there are any mosquitoes here." I said, "It's okay, maybe one or two, they won't kill me." Juan said, "Wait a minute," and

left, bringing me an electric mosquito repellent to plug in. At that moment, I noticed that Juan's pajamas seemed a little transparent.

Through the pink pajamas, I could vaguely see her breasts, round and firm. When she turned around, I saw that there were no

straps in the back, and she wasn't wearing a bra. I really wanted to jump off the bed and hug her. But then Juan said, "It's okay, now there

won't be any mosquitoes biting you." Watching her go back to her room, I really regretted it and wanted to slap myself. But that was it

. Lying in bed, all I could think about was Juan's body, and my penis was constantly hard. I drifted off to sleep, feeling dizzy

.

The next morning, while I was still asleep, Juan suddenly knelt on the floor beside me, looking at me. I

was startled and said, "Aren't you going to catch a cold? It's a bit chilly in the morning. Don't catch a cold." Juan stood up, and I saw her clearly.

Through Juan's pajamas, I saw two red spots on her breasts. Juan glanced at me and then jumped onto the bed, saying, "I

'll sleep next to you so I won't get cold." We lay there, talking as we slept. As I was

talking, my mind started wandering. I subconsciously shifted slightly to the side, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, our bodies touched for the first time,

neither moving away. We continued talking. Then I felt Juan's foot brush against my

hard penis, almost unintentionally. Ugh! At that moment, my head was spinning, and I couldn't hold back anymore.

What ? I said, "Let's sleep side-by-side," and lay down next to Juan. I felt Juan's body

lean closer, her breasts touching my arms and legs. I grabbed her and kissed her passionately, my hands roaming over her body

. We didn't say a word. Juan's breathing was rapid. My hands lingered on her breasts, moving slowly.

I propped myself up, one hand... She took off her pajamas, and Juan's body was now fully exposed before me. I looked at Juan

's breasts; they weren't too big or too small, and

they weren't soft at all when I held them in my hands. I'd heard that married women's breasts would sag and soften, but Juan's hadn't changed at all. Her nipples were red in the center of her round breasts, and they were a little hard. I

kissed one of them and sucked on it hard, while my hand touched her genitals. They were soft and wet down there. When I

inserted my finger a little, Juan let out a long moan. I couldn't take it anymore, and I

quickly took off my clothes and got on top of her. I hadn't done this many times before, and

I didn't have much experience, except with my girlfriend. After I entered her, Juan raised her legs and put her hands on my waist to cooperate with me

. Maybe she had been holding back all day, because I couldn't take it after only a few minutes on Juan. I went faster and faster. When Juan saw that

I was about to come, she kissed me and said it was okay, I could just ejaculate inside.

I thrust violently a dozen more times and ejaculated, a lot of it. While I was ejaculating, I could feel Juan's uterus contracting in

waves , making my penis tighten and loosen inside. I felt like I ejaculated at least half a month's worth of

semen that time. It felt so good. Juan opened her eyes and looked at me. I said shyly, "You're so beautiful, I couldn't

resist ." Juan smiled and quickly stood up, squatted on the bed, and took some toilet paper from the bedside and put it down. I knew

this was to let the semen flow out. I asked, "Will your husband come?"

Juan said no, he'd only been here a few days. I was so happy! We lay down together, my

hands roaming over Juan's body, her small hands on my chest. Soon my penis was hard again,

and I went in. This time we made love for over 20 minutes. We were covered in sweat when we came out. Juan's vagina

was tight; I could feel it when I entered. Honestly, mine isn't small. I asked Juan

, "Why is it so tight down there?" She said, "Pshaw, how would I know?" I guessed maybe her husband didn't do it often enough, that's why it

wasn't loose. Haha. Anyway, we'd done it once, and we'd done it twice. After resting for a bit, we both

fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already past 1 PM. Juan asked if I was hungry, and I said I was hungry because I hadn't eaten enough yet

. As I said that, her hand went up to me again. Juan's little hand was touching my body, and then it clearly went down to my

penis, slowly moving it. It was the first time a woman had touched my penis. Before, when I was with my girlfriend, I

let her touch it, and she was always embarrassed to say I was indecent. Sigh, it was really unbearable to have Juan hold it. Juan said in my arms

, "Let me gently touch it for you." I'd only ever seen that in porn; I'd never even considered it, let alone with a girlfriend

. Juan said her husband used to always want to kiss her, but she always refused. I said, "Sure, I've never been kissed before." Juan

slowly lowered herself, and I lay there watching. I was so nervous, haha. Just as I was thinking about it, I felt a

bite. Juan gently touched my lips a few times, and I felt a little numb. A few minutes later, I felt her mouth on

mine. I enjoyed it while watching. Now that I think about it, Juan really had never kissed before, and her skills were so-so.

She was just being sucked and moved up and down in my mouth... I felt waves of pleasure coming my way, and after about ten minutes, I couldn't take it anymore

. I shouted, "Juan, I can't take it anymore!" Juan seemed startled and didn't know what to do. She looked at me, and

that's how I ejaculated again, all over the bed. I was a little embarrassed, and Juan carefully wiped the semen off

my penis tissue before wiping the bed. Juan said, "You should rest for a bit. I'll go make you something to eat." I nodded

. I went to another room, and the bed there was much better. I said to Juan, "This bed is better. How about

we do it here next time? That bed is a bit noisy, haha."

Juan spat at me and took the sheets from the bed. I guess she went to wash them. I was really

tired; I had done so much and was exhausted, so I fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already dark outside. Juan told

me to hurry up and eat. She had made four dishes and a soup. Juan's cooking was really good and delicious. I hadn't eaten all day and

ate a lot. Juan joked that I was still hungry after eating so much. I just chuckled. After dinner

, I went home. Juan cried when I left, and I comforted her for a long time, saying I would miss her. When I got home, my mom asked me

why I hadn't come home yesterday. I said that a colleague had treated me to dinner and I had drunk too much and had been carried home by a colleague. I had slept at his house all day. My mom

didn't ask any more questions; she couldn't possibly have imagined that I was at a female colleague's house, haha.

That's how my relationship with Juan ended. We didn't talk much to each other as colleagues. Sometimes

I think back to that time, I really had the urge to marry Juan. Juan also said she wouldn't ask me to take responsibility or anything; she wouldn't divorce her husband, and I

didn't want to break up her family. Our relationship lasted almost a year. During that year, we got to know each other quite well

. When her husband came, I'd slip away; when my girlfriend came back, she'd slip away too. No one noticed anything between us. My skills

improved under Juan's guidance, and we were always very satisfied.

A few times were quite scary; thinking about it now still makes me a little scared. Once, we were making love, and just as I was about to ejaculate

, someone knocked on the door. We both stopped, very nervous. They knocked for over a minute, and then the person outside left. It wasn't

her husband. I was really startled. You can imagine what happened next—I went limp. Another time, a female colleague at work

asked me, "I saw your car downstairs at Juan's place yesterday. I thought you were upstairs." I quickly said, "Oh, Juan's

car broke down. I lent her my car because my home is close to the office." My colleague didn't say anything.

We maintained this relationship for two years. During those two years, we did it many times, but the more

time passed , the more scared I became. We went to her house less often, and frequently went to a hotel

to relax. In those two years, Juan's husband also went to see a doctor with her. My girlfriend is coming back soon; we're both

not young anymore, and our families are helping us prepare. In these two years, Juan, my girlfriend, and I have all had a good time with them.

My girlfriend has always trusted me, and we're almost at the end of our relationship. Some people might ask, what happened to Juan after that? Two years later, we

broke up. For the sake of our respective families, neither of us was responsible for the other. The breakup was very amicable; we remained

friends . Even now, I've still seen Juan once. Once, while shopping, I saw her

walking with a little boy. I didn't ask what happened. Haha, at the time, my wife (my ex-girlfriend) and our daughter were also shopping

together

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