【Fleeting Time】(9)

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Author: sbtddh1 (with such an expression) 　　Published
on August 23, 2015 in the 　　forum 　　, 　　Spring 　　in 　　the 　　Courtyard 　　Word 　　count
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... 　　Seeing this, I wrapped my arms around Yuan'er's slender waist and pulled her tightly towards me. Caught off guard, Yuan'er opened her eyes in surprise. Our eyes met, tears still welling in her eyes , yet I felt a surge of satisfaction. 　　Yuan'er immediately closed her eyes again, her long eyelashes trembling. The 　　fact that she kept her eyes closed when we were so close seemed to me like she was telling me to do as I pleased. 　　Of course, I wouldn't hold back and kissed Yuan'er's lips. 　　The instant my lips touched hers 　　, Yuan'er understood my intention and quickly tilted her head back to avoid my kiss. 　　The woman, already penetrated, was like a lamb to the slaughter. 　　I wasn't in a hurry to kiss her lips first; instead, I kissed her neck. Yuan'er continued to tilt back, but this position offered her no support, leaving her with her hands resting on the sofa. Yuan'er 　was completely unaware that her series of passive movements had only created an even more seductive pose 　　. 　　I forcefully pressed her legs into an M-shape, her hands braced behind her, and her head and neck arched back , presenting her small but firm breasts to my lips. 　　Of course, I wouldn't refuse. 　　But Yuan'er was still wearing a nightgown and a bra, which were blocking my way. 　　I squeezed the clasp at the back of the bra, and it opened easily. 　　The nightgown, a loose, low-cut style, was an allure, not an obstacle. I directly sucked on Yuan'er's right breast. 　　Perhaps Yuan'er's endurance had reached its limit, or perhaps the stimulation was too much, but the moment I bit her breast, her tightly closed mouth finally let out a loud groan , which startled me. 　　I stopped what I was doing and glanced at Yuan'er. I saw that her eyes weren't open, only tears were streaming down her cheeks, and her mouth was no longer closed, but open. 　　Like a fish out of water, she gasped for air. 　　Seeing that Yuan'er was alright, I bit her breast again. 　　Once she cried out, she wouldn't hold back anymore. 　　Every time I sucked on Yuan'er's breast, she would moan, the harder I sucked, the louder it would be. Each suck brought a violent contraction and squeezing of Yuan'er's vagina, massaging my penis. Nothing . 　　I gently sucked on Yuan'er's breasts for a few minutes, and they turned completely red. 　　Her skin was so sensitive; I hadn't even used much force, and it was already like this. I dared not continue biting; what if her cuckolded husband found out? 　　Thinking of this, I stopped. Perhaps Yuan'er had gotten used to my sucking, because after I stopped, she opened her eyes and glanced at me. Although her eyes were still wet with tears, there was a questioning look in them. Perhaps Yuan'er was still shy, because she immediately closed her eyes again. 　　Then, choking back tears, she said, "Go to bed." 　　This time I didn't delay. Going there was the same as going anywhere. 　　I pulled Yuan'er forcefully off the sofa, until her buttocks were halfway off. Then I slowly squatted down , making sure my penis didn't leave her vagina. I hugged her waist tightly and pulled her towards me, so she was now hanging on me, her legs dangling limply in the air. To maintain her balance, she could only cling tightly to my neck, her weight pressing down on my hands and penis. 　　Luckily, I'd been exercising for years, and although I hadn't developed any muscles, I'd always trained to use this position someday—sometimes I thought it was just a pipe dream. 　　I never imagined it would actually happen today. 　　I used this position to slowly make my way towards Yuan'er's bed. 　　With each step, my penis thrust deeply into her vagina, and due to gravity, her center of gravity gradually lowered, allowing my penis to penetrate deeper. 　　Plus, Yuan'er's vagina was quite short, probably only about 8 centimeters. Finally, when I was halfway there, my penis suddenly felt that the previous layers of flesh were no longer there. 　　Instead, I entered a mysterious space, as if I were stuck. 　　This was just another experience for me, but for Yuan'er, it was a fatal feeling. Before, with each step, Yuan'er's moans were soft. 　　But now, with each step, Yuan'er screamed "Ahhh!" louder and louder. 　　I was a little afraid of disturbing the neighbors. 　　When we finally reached the bed, Yuan'er reached her climax, and while screaming, she suddenly started talking nonsense. 　　"Ahhh, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, ahhh, oh." 　　Her vagina convulsed, and I felt water being poured onto my penis, wave after wave. 　　Yuan'er's already soft body became completely powerless. 　　She hung on me. 　　Because Yuan'er was a few centimeters taller than me, her legs were almost dragging on the ground. 　　While bringing me unparalleled pleasure, it also put a lot of pressure on me. 　　I quickly took a few steps and put Yuan'er on the bed.

Yuan'er, who was already not very resistant, was even more at my mercy at this moment. I could pose her
however I wanted without her resistance, and her flexibility was astonishing.

Yuan'er's bedroom was also very cozy, with a large bed in the middle, a floor-to-ceiling window on one side, and
a photo of the couple on the headboard—the man was handsome, the woman beautiful, happy and warm.

Opposite was a wardrobe and Yuan'er's dressing table, with various pet toys scattered around the bedroom.

What used to be Yuan'er's husband's pleasure, I was now doing for him.

The bed's elasticity and firmness were just right; I pressed down a few times, and it quickly bounced up without making
a sound, allowing me to play with Yuan'er, this beautiful woman, to my heart's content on this bed.

Because Yuan'er had already climaxed on her way from the sofa to the bed,
she was too weak to move when I put her on the bed. Her head was tilted to one side, her hair disheveled and covering half of her face. Her
pajamas were even more disheveled, revealing her mons pubis and a pair of perky breasts. Her legs were
wide open, no longer able to close tightly to resist my advances.

Seeing my masterpiece, I felt particularly proud. Of course, I couldn't just leave it at that, so I took out my phone and snapped a series of photos
to the moment.

Although Yuan'er had already climaxed, I wasn't satisfied at all. After all, Yuan'er was too sensitive, and I
hadn't had enough.

A girl who had already climaxed once had no ability to resist anymore. This time, I was going to completely
conquer .

As a loser, I usually did my homework quite well, but this was my first time practicing.

After a girl's first climax, there is a period of rest to recover her strength, and then we can
continue . Moreover, her body will be more sensitive, and climaxes can come more easily. Therefore, if a man is strong enough
, he can make a woman climax repeatedly.

Yuan'er's body was simply too exquisite; her first orgasm came so easily, so what about the rest...?

Seeing

that Yuan'er was still in the interval, I stopped manipulating her
. What's the difference between sex without interaction and just touching a piece of flesh?

So I changed my strategy and started playing with her vagina.

I forcefully moved Yuan'er to the middle of the bed, so that her whole body was on the bed, and then I sat
between , letting her vagina open to me without reservation. Since she had already experienced an orgasm, Yuan'er's
vagina was already very wet, but even so, the appearance of Yuan'er's vagina was still amazing. The high, rounded mound of her vulva,

with its already sparse pubic hair, clung tightly to Yuan'er's mysterious

triangle area due to the vaginal fluid that gushed out during her orgasm.

Her vagina, which was originally tightly closed, also turned into the shape of a clam due to the orgasm, opening and closing with her breath
, as if welcoming a guest.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but gently insert my index finger into her vagina. Her vagina, which had been slightly open, instantly
enveloped my finger, allowing me to push it deeper. Unlike the first time we made love, there was no resistance;
it entered very smoothly.

However, my finger wasn't long or thick enough, and after a few thrusts, Yuan'er didn't react much. So I changed
my strategy. Because

she had just orgasmed, the sensitivity of Yuan'er's vagina was somewhat reduced. I changed from finger insertion to caressing her pubic area, gently sliding my finger along the edge of her pubic hair. 　　This area is actually just as sensitive as vaginal manipulation for many women. Yuan'er, who hadn't reacted much to finger insertion before , did react when I gently caressed her genitals. 　　She kept twisting her lower body, as if trying to avoid my caresses, or perhaps tempting me to continue. 　　I caressed her in circles, and Yuan'er's reaction grew stronger. It seemed the lull was over, and I could play with Yuan'er again . 　　Then I played with Yuan'er hard on her and her husband's bed many times. 　　I tried various positions and even ejaculated inside her twice. 　　(Ten thousand words omitted here.) This 　　is the end of my loser's diary. I feel heartbroken and helpless; it abruptly ends my diary writing has that loser vibe. 　　Luckily, I still have the security cameras I installed at home; I can see what those two bastards did. 　　Thinking of this, I rushed home. 　　Once home, I turned on the computer and found the security footage. Following Ade's description of the timeline, I watched the beginning just as described in the diary. Then I saw Yuan'er let Ade into the house, and they seemed to say something. Then Ade gave Yuan'er his phone, and Yuan'er was stunned. Then Ade walked around, and then... then... there was no more footage. At this moment, I was going crazy. This adulterous couple! I thought my surveillance was flawless, but they discovered it in just a few days. 　　I checked carefully and found that they had unplugged the security camera. 　　While I was feeling down at home, Yuan'er came home. She acted as if nothing was wrong and said sweetly, "Honey, you're home so early today! You have to spend quality time with me today!" 　　Women are natural actors. If I hadn't read San Dezi's diary, I might have thought it was my imagination . A surge of violent emotion rose within me. 　　"I'll spend quality time with you today!" I said, then pounced on Yuan'er on the sofa. Yuan'er looked pitiful, her long eyelashes fluttering as she looked at me, making me want to gently caress her. But thinking of San Dezi's diary, my anger flared. I usually treat her like a precious gem, always being careful during sex to avoid hurting her extremely sensitive body. But all . If he cherishes her, he can do what a lover can do, so why can't he be a husband? 　　Thinking this, I abandoned my usual gentle approach. 　　In ten seconds, I pulled off her skirt, stockings, and panties. Without any foreplay, I forcefully pressed Yuan'er's legs against her chest, spreading them into a wide M-shape. Then I thrust my penis directly into her dry vagina . Because there was no lubrication, Yuan'er screamed, "Husband, it hurts!" However, I ignored her and continued thrusting forcefully. Each thrust brought another scream from Yuan'er, and the lack of lubrication made...

My penis hurt terribly after dozens of hard thrusts.

Yuan'er's vagina finally became wet.

However, because I had thrust too hard earlier, it was just sex out of spite, and I didn't feel any pleasure. My penis went soft
.

I felt very embarrassed that my penis had gone soft. Her lover was all high and mighty on the sofa, while I
was completely powerless It was ironic. I stood up from the sofa. Yuan'er was curled up in a corner,
silently sobbing, looking like a typical wronged wife. But to me, it looked
like she was being mocked for her inadequacy.

"Why are you crying? I've been working too hard these past few days. I'll satisfy you properly tomorrow."

After all, even husband and wife are embarrassed to say "no" directly, so I made up an excuse that I didn't even believe
myself .

"Husband, what's wrong with you? Why are you doing this to me?"

Yuan'er cried out, tears welling in her eyes, staring unblinkingly at the ground.

"Hmph, you know the answer yourself,"

I said angrily. As

soon as I said that, I regretted it.

Now was not the time to confront her. I should at least get real evidence first.

Now, if I say anything, she might turn the tables on me.

"What do you mean 'I know'? You're so unreasonable."

Just as I expected, Yuan'er

refused to admit anything.

"I'm just unreasonable, so what? Confess!"

Since I didn't have any real evidence, confronting her now would only alert her, so I had no choice but to pretend to be unreasonable and try
to smooth over.

Hearing me say that, Yuan'er didn't say anything, just stood up and silently put on her clothes.

Then she left the house without looking back, saying at the door, "You'll regret this."

"Such high-sounding words, she's just going to complain to her lover,"

I thought disdainfully.

No, I can't just sit at home. This time, I'll catch them in the act and see what she can do then. With that thought, I
put on my clothes and went out.

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