[A True Story: An Affair with a Mature Married Woman in a Hotel] Author: Zeng Tian

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A True Story: An Affair with a Mature Married Woman in a Hotel
Author: Zeng Tian
Word Count: 11,000
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Author's Profile:
Name: Zeng Tian
Gender: Male
Height: 178cm
Weight: 175lb
Age: Available upon request
Marital Status: Married
Education: Columbia University, USA
Hobby: Bridge, Mahjong, Golf, Travel, Wife Swapping, Picking Up Girls, Chatting with Married Women.
Personal Status: Healthy in body and mind, hardworking, with broad sexual interests, helpful, always responsive to women's requests,
no bad habits.
This is a true record, believe it or not.
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——Hui Ling, a Married Woman——
Three years ago, I met a woman in her early thirties named Hu Hui Ling online. She was a
middle school teacher in the suburbs of Shanghai.
At first, we only chatted through a video chat window. As we gradually became more familiar, she asked me to call her a few
times.
Her voice was very elegant, with a gentle and delicate tone characteristic of Taiwanese women, which was
very arousing to men.
Soon after, we met in person via video. Seeing her in person was a bit disappointing. Although Hui Ling wasn't bad-looking,
she was rather plain-looking, not the kind of beautiful woman I had expected. Her beautiful voice
didn't match her appearance at all. Her dark skin didn't resemble the delicate, fair skin of a typical Shanghai woman; she looked more like someone from Southeast Asia.
Hui Ling had a husband and a son. She showed me a family photo. Her husband was very tall, nearly 180
cm, with delicate features, wearing glasses, and quite thin; he gave the impression of a weak
, intellectual man.
Huiling looked completely different from her husband. She was short, about 163 cm according to her, but had a strong build and
was full of energy. Her son was also quite handsome, resembling her husband.
Although Huiling's appearance was average, she had a full figure, rounded shoulders, and a pert bottom, especially
her ample breasts—the term "boob-like" wouldn't be an exaggeration. Another attractive
feature of Huiling was her set of neat, white teeth and a pair of sensual lips; every time I video chatted with her, I
felt an immediate urge to kiss her.
From the video, I could see that Huiling's home was spacious, tidy, and well-organized. The walls were decorated with calligraphy, paintings, and photographs
, giving a sense of leisure and elegance. It was clear that she had a warm and wealthy family.
At first, we just chatted casually. After we got to know each other better, I couldn't resist taking advantage of her,
satisfying my male desires. She didn't seem to mind at all, and didn't respond to my advances, at most giving me a smile or
a glance, remaining perfectly composed and unmoved. She would type on her keyboard while we video chatted, her
confident and poised demeanor only fueling my desire.
Once, during a video chat, Huiling's breasts jiggled on the table. I got carried away and brazenly
asked her if we could sleep together if we met. Huiling, however, remained tight-lipped, appearing very principled, saying she
had a husband and children and couldn't do that kind of thing.
Getting carried away, I typed provocatively in the video window, asking her
what would happen if I couldn't resist and forced myself on her. She calmly replied that I had a gentlemanly appearance and must be a good man, never
roughing with women. Sigh, I was completely at a loss.
--Our First Meeting at the Hotel--
Last spring, I returned to China to visit relatives. Before returning to the United States, due to a flight delay, I had to stay in Shanghai for a few days.
Bored, I contacted Huiling on QQ, tentatively asking if she would like to meet
me. I hadn't expected her to come at all, but she readily agreed, making me incredibly happy and so excited I
barely slept a wink that night.
The next morning, I anxiously peered out of the hotel window. Around 9 a.m., as agreed,
a brand-new silver Geely Emgrand slowly pulled into the hotel parking lot. A voluptuous woman
stepped out of the car, and I immediately recognized her as Huiling.
I greeted her with a beaming smile at the elevator entrance. Only now did I notice the freckles on her face; she
looked a little older than in the video. She carried an elegant Gucci handbag and smiled generously at me. I
shook her hand like an old friend, but felt too shy to hug her.
The temperature wasn't high on this early spring morning, but Huiling was dressed quite lightly; a white patterned shirt paired with a pink
skirt, off-white high heels, and flesh-colored stockings that extended all the way to the skirt. Her breasts
were prominently displayed, making her appear much taller and sexier than usual.
I welcomed Huiling into the room, and she sat down unreservedly on a chair by the bed. She pulled a
gleaming red cell phone from her handbag—wow! It was the latest HTC Butterfly model, which, I heard, required
a month's pre-order in Japan and Taiwan. I had only learned about this popular model in Asia at the time online;
Huiling seemed to be quite a fashion-conscious woman.
She lightly tapped the screen a few times, seemingly quickly browsing through text messages, then casually
and ostentatiously tossed the phone onto the bed, looked up, smiled, and took the teacup I offered, taking a large gulp
.
I glanced at her, thinking to myself that this woman was completely unguarded; wasn't she afraid I might put something in her tea?
"I'm not afraid of Brother Zeng tampering with it. I know you're a good person," Huiling
said softly, as if she could read my mind.
"Oh... thank you for your trust, Teacher Hu." My cheeks flushed, and I felt my thoughts were rather despicable.
Although it was our first meeting, we chatted like old friends for about half an hour. Huiling spoke with gentle elegance
and was witty and talkative.
During our conversation, I learned that her parents had been swimming athletes in Jiangsu Province, and that Huiling herself was a middle school biology teacher
and also a part-time swimming coach—no wonder she had such a great figure! I felt a deep respect for her.
I gave her several boxes of ginseng and vitamins that I had brought from California. She politely declined at first, but then
readily accepted them.
As we chatted, I carefully admired Huiling. Perhaps because she had dressed up so meticulously, she looked
even sexier than in the videos. Her full breasts lifted her white floral shirt high, revealing a deep cleavage.
Her pert buttocks and plump thighs gave her a healthy and attractive appearance. When she smiled, she revealed a row of neat, white teeth
, and her eyes seemed to electrify you when she looked at you.
Huiling was poised and graceful, her words and actions appropriate, sexy without being seductive or promiscuous. From her
attire, I could tell she had dressed up carefully for this meeting; it seemed she cared about it, which
I was pleased to see. And I'm pretty sure she likes me, otherwise she wouldn't have come to see me. But she's definitely not
the kind of woman who can be easily slept with by any man.
—Huiling, does your husband know you're here? —To
be honest, at first I just wanted to chat with her to kill time, I didn't have any ulterior motives. But when a man and a woman are alone in
a room, opposites attract, and lust takes over. I started having all sorts of wild thoughts,
and her prominent breasts were swaying in front of me, arousing my desire and making me feel incredibly aroused.
"Huiling, does your husband know you're here?" I asked knowingly, trying to steer the conversation in a suggestive direction.
"Hehe…Brother Zeng, does your wife know you're here?" Unexpectedly, she asked me back.
"Ah! Um…" I was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
"You know perfectly well what I'm asking, Zeng-ge. Hehe, even if I did know, it wouldn't matter. We didn't do anything."
Before I could answer, Hui-ling immediately continued, then smiled sweetly at me, lightly licking her sexy
lips.
"I didn't promise not to do anything! Hehe..." I got excited and seized the opportunity
to tease her further.
"Hmph! You dare!" Hui-ling glanced at me sideways, responding coldly, crossing her arms over her chest
, as if to prevent me from sneaking a touch on her breasts.
"Ah! What? What did you say?" Finally finding an excuse, I stood up abruptly and provocatively approached her
.
"Wow! You... what are you going to do?" Hui-ling stood up with a grin, taking a step back.
"Say it again if you dare." I pressed closer, staring playfully into her eyes.
"Oh! What did I say? Okay, no!" Hui-ling pushed back step by step, answering with a mixture of fear and cunning.
I cornered her against the wall, almost touching her chest, feeling her breath.
"Oh! Don't be scared, are you sure you're not afraid?" Huiling panicked, leaning against the wall, her hands lowered to block my advances.
The passion lurking within me suddenly erupted. I bent down abruptly, my left hand around her waist,
my right hand supporting her legs and buttocks, and frantically lifted her up in my arms.
"Oh! What are you doing? No... ah!"
Huiling couldn't dodge in time, her face flushed as she was held in my arms. She pushed against my arms with her hands, her
legs flailing wildly in the air, her skirt slipping down to her buttocks, revealing a pair of plump thighs and milky white
panties.
The woman's fleshy buttocks made me lose my mind, my brain no longer under the control of reason. I carried her to the bed,
threw her onto it, and before she could struggle, pressed myself tightly against her.
Huiling didn't resist fiercely, but firmly told me to let go, warning me not to be rude to her. She
said she liked me, which was why she came to see me, but she had a husband and family and couldn't cheat on me.
Seeing her resolute expression and tone, I felt she didn't want me to have any further advances, and I was quite disappointed
, almost giving up. But, in my confused and passionate state, I was unwilling to give up. This opportunity was once in a lifetime. Just now,
during the struggle, my hand touched her firm breasts, further stimulating my desire.
I tentatively reached my hand inside her clothes, but she grabbed it tightly, preventing me from moving.
"Let me go, no, let me go!" Huiling's tone was firm, but her resistance wasn't strong; it was hard to tell if
she was weak or half-heartedly giving in.
I was burning with desire and didn't care about figuring out her thoughts. I hugged her tightly and we wrestled.
—You're so naughty, I'll have to make you suffer a little—
Huiling's arms were surprisingly strong; subduing her wasn't easy. Fortunately, she didn't resist fiercely, so I took the opportunity to tease
her like a child, kneading her breasts and pinching her buttocks. Soon, she was weak and breathless
.
The close "hand-to-hand combat" with a married woman was incredibly stimulating. After only a short while, my penis was already erect, making my crotch
look like a small tent. Huiling caught a glimpse of it, blushed, and quickly turned her head away.
I took the opportunity to push her down onto the bed, twisting her hands behind her back, subduing her.
My blood was boiling with lust. Taking advantage of her inattention, I secretly pressed my bulging crotch against her wrists, which were pinned behind her back
.
"Mmm, ah! No...you...you're so bad, so incredibly bad!" Huiling touched my bulging crotch and
screamed, pulling her hands away. Even a fool would know what was hidden in my crotch.
Her twisting wrists unintentionally brushed against my crotch a few times, sending a tingling sensation through
my body like an electric shock, almost making me pull off her underwear.
"You touched me! You touched my body!" I accused her first, lewdly shouting as if
she had really touched me intentionally.
"No! Brother Zeng, you're so bad! I didn't...you're the one who's bad..." Huiling was both ashamed and anxious, her face
flushed, stammering and aggrieved as she argued.
Looking at her innocent face, I could no longer contain my impulse. I turned her face and bit
her lip, squeezing her round breasts through her clothes.
"Mmm! No, let go! No! Mmm..." Huiling blushed, twisting her face and struggling.
Wow! Her breasts were plump and firm, at least a D-cup.
I was excited, my legs tightly clamping her thighs, her round buttocks pressing against my bulging crotch.
It felt amazing.
My tongue swirled greedily in Huiling's mouth, and she moaned softly as I silenced her. Suddenly
, her teeth lightly bit my tongue, as if in warning, or perhaps as a tease. I was terrified
she would bite down, but thankfully she didn't.
Gradually, her resistance lessened, her breaths mingled with moans, her lips met mine, and
her tongue slipped into my mouth… We kissed passionately, mouth to mouth, tongue to tongue…
My hands, through her clothes, greedily kneaded her breasts and buttocks, and her breathing became heavy.
I grew impatient, hastily pulling down her thin panties and recklessly
reaching for her inner thighs…
"No! You can't!" Huiling snapped out of her daze and pushed me away from our passionate kiss.
Perhaps I was too hasty, frightening her. She rolled over, got up, and ran.
I missed her; she slipped into the bathroom and tried to close the door from the inside.
Just as the door was about to close, I pushed it shut and braced my foot between it and the frame.
Huiling, unaware that my foot was bracing against the door, continued pushing with all her might, trying to keep me out.
"Ouch! That hurts!" I cried out dramatically, feeling a sharp pain in my foot.
"Ouch! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Huiling quickly released her hands, looking tense and
anxious, one hand holding me, the other rubbing my foot.
I plopped down on the floor, pretending to rub my foot, then secretly glanced at Huiling; her face was tense
and guilty, and I felt a surge of smug satisfaction.
Huiling squatted beside me, rubbing my foot while nervously watching me.
I glared at her, feigning anger, and she looked at me with trepidation. I slowly reached out and suddenly grabbed
her arm.
"No way! Ah! You...you...no!" Huiling reacted, staring at me nervously,
screaming and trying to escape from me.
"Too late!" I grabbed her and tackled her to the bathroom floor...
"Ouch...no! You cheated on me, you lied to me...you're so bad!" Huiling screamed, struggling desperately.
I pinned her to the ground, quickly twisting her hands behind her back, one hand reaching into
the collar of her shirt, forcefully inserting it into her bra, and squeezing her soft breast.
"You...you pervert...no!" Sweat streamed down Huiling's forehead and cheeks as she turned to
me and shouted.
"I am a pervert, what can you do about it!" I replied fiercely and lecherously.
Huiling twisted her body powerfully, quickly shaking off my hand that was squeezing her breast, and then freeing her
hands from my grasp.
Damn! Without subduing her, there's little chance of anything further.
I glanced around and spotted the pajamas lying on the bathroom floor. I grabbed them and
ripped off the belt.
"What are you doing? No! You can't do this to me! Let me go!" Huiling realized my intention
and panicked.
My lust raged, and I frantically twisted her legs, pressing them down to my crotch, mercilessly
clamping them together, then forcefully twisting her hands behind her back. A woman controlled in this position
has little chance of struggling.
My penis, like an iron rod, pressed against her buttocks; she couldn't possibly not notice.
"I'm sorry, Huiling, you've been naughty. I'll have to make you suffer a little," I said, my voice trembling with excitement.
"No! Brother Zeng, let me go! You can't do this to me!" Huiling struggled, her face flushed.
The more a woman resisted, the more a man desired to conquer her. I was extremely excited and dragged the belt to tie it around her wrists
.
Here's a little anecdote: I once witnessed my wife's former boss, Section Chief Zhang,
seducing a married woman who often teased him at a family gathering.
He swiftly and decisively tied up the woman, whose head was bigger than his, and then
thoroughly humiliated her with his powerful penis (for details, please read my true account, "The New Wife-Swapping Story").
Later, he taught me a few tricks, so my tying-up skills are now quite proficient.
I want to warn all the married women present: don't try to test my skills by teasing me at gatherings, or I'll mercilessly
tie you up and give you a good beating with my thick penis, leaving a permanent mark on your bodies
. What? Don't believe me? Then try it and see how I deal with you women… Hmph!
Anyway, back to the point, I finally managed to tie Huiling's hands behind her back, but I was panting heavily. Looks like my skills aren't up to par, hehe
.
"You really tied me up! I'm so embarrassed! You're bullying a woman, let me go!" Huiling blushed and
shouted angrily.
"Hmm! Huiling, so what if I'm bullying you? Who told you to disobey me and even hurt my foot? Let's see how I deal
with you today." He was so domineering in bullying her, yet he still argued.
I lifted her skirt and slapped her pert bottom twice as punishment for her resistance,
then suddenly hoisted her onto my shoulder and rushed to the bed...
"Ugh, no, let me go, no..." Huiling cried coquettishly, bouncing on my shoulder.
-- It was my husband calling, let me go quickly-
I threw Huiling onto the bed, excitedly staring at my prey. She lay face up on the bed, her chest rising
and falling, her legs angrily pounding against the edge of the bed.
I was incredibly high. I'd never tasted the pleasures of a married woman before, and today I was going to indulge myself and feast on her,
hehe…
My hands trembled as I unbuttoned her clothes, then ripped open her bra. She watched helplessly as her clothes
were slowly undone.
“Ah, no…no…you’re so bad! Oh…” Huiling murmured.
“Hehe…Huiling, today I’ll be your husband! Humph!” I ruthlessly pulled down her bra and
bit down on her nipple.
“Ah! You pervert! Oh…” Huiling trembled and screamed.
Ah! Her breasts were high and firm, her nipples round and round, and the subcutaneous fat around her breasts was very thick, feeling extremely…
"Her breasts are so firm and full; I rarely see Southerners with such full breasts. I'm so jealous of her husband's good fortune."
"Ah, you...you're playing with me, oh...ah..." Huiling's voice trembled, her tone shy, yet
tinged with a hint of wantonness.
"Playing with you, so what? Now I'm playing with your boobs, and later I'll be sticking my finger in your ass! Humph!" Even I didn't
understand why I was being so obscene.
"Ah! You...you...you're so lewd, Brother Zeng, you're such a rogue, oh..." Huiling bit her lower lip tightly in shame
.
Huiling's coy struggle on the bed fueled my lust even more. I frantically groped and squeezed her body,
my tongue swirling in her mouth...
I know this is excessive, but at this point, I couldn't stop. Life is short; a moment of indulgence, a wild
time, a good enjoyment of mental stimulation and physical satisfaction—that's what makes being a man worthwhile.
Huiling twisted her body in resistance, panting heavily and moaning.
Gradually, her struggles subsided, and she began to have a physical reaction.
Suddenly! "Ring! Ring!" Huiling's red HTC phone on the bed rang, and a
picture of a man wearing glasses jumped onto the screen.
"Oh! It's my husband calling, let me go!" Huiling glanced at the phone hastily and
said in a panic.
The sudden ringing startled me as well, and I stared blankly at the ringing phone.
"Let me go! It's my husband, he must have left work early to pick me up from school!" Huiling
squirmed anxiously on the bed.
"Make your husband wait a bit, you're mine now." I quickly calmed down, glared at Huiling,
and then glanced provocatively at Huiling's husband on the phone screen.
I grabbed her underwear and started pulling it down hard, as if to humiliate her husband!
"What are you doing? You can't take it off!" Huiling screamed, kicking her thighs back and forth at me.
She watched helplessly as her panties were slowly pulled down to her crotch, revealing her genitals...
Wow! A patch of dark pubic hair and a plump mons pubis below her belly, two shapely and full thighs, a
deep red slit between them, and two red and plump labia.
The phone rang again, and that handsome man's face jumped onto the screen once more.
"Brother Zeng, please, I need to answer my husband's call," Huiling pleaded, turning her head to stare at the phone in panic,
as if it were her husband himself.
"Sorry, I'm inviting your wife to experience another man's pleasure." I winked at the face on the phone
, then quickly pulled down my pants.
Speaking of which, I have to give the husbands here a piece of advice: if you call your wife and she doesn't answer, do
n't just ignore it. She might be being fucked by some man right now. Wearing a green hat
is a small matter; what if she brings home a man or woman? How would you feel then?
--If you're going to get pregnant, don't ejaculate inside--
"What are you doing? Brother Zeng, no! No!" Huiling saw my bare buttocks and
cried out in panic.
I regretted not even preparing a condom. There was a pharmacy downstairs; I
could have just gone there in a few minutes in the morning. Now I had no choice but to use my real penis. Huiling was a respectable woman; I wasn't afraid of her being impure, but I was afraid she'd get pregnant.
Sigh, at this point, I couldn't worry about that anymore; I had to appease my penis first.
Without a word, I pulled out my erect penis, which was throbbing with lust, and quickly bent down, guiding it to
the center of Huiling's legs...
"I'm going to pee in your belly today!" I said viciously.
I thrust forward, my penis parting her hot labia and fiercely penetrating her soft vagina.
"No! Ah..." Huiling let out a shrill scream.
My penis suddenly felt a surge of heat tightly enveloping it; the intense pressure felt extremely
pleasurable.
I knew I was inside the woman.
"Oh! Brother Zeng, you really went in! You...you scoundrel...you forced yourself on me, ahh..." Hui
Ling cried out in a trembling voice.
I went crazy. What men crave is that thrill of forcibly conquering a woman, and I got it
!
I wonder how her husband would feel if he knew his wife was being forcibly penetrated by another man
... Thinking of this, a tingling sensation rushed to my brain.
Damn it! Fuck someone else's wife is n+1 times more pleasurable than fucking my own. That ecstatic stimulation
is indescribable. After a few thrusts, I felt like my semen was being sucked out, and I couldn't control myself. It was like floating in the clouds,
especially the feeling of my penis flesh against flesh inside her vagina, as if it were melting into her
. It was truly ecstatic.
I quickly felt the urge to ejaculate, so I had to thrust a few times and then pull out to reduce the stimulation of my penis against the vaginal walls
.
"Oh... Brother Zeng, you can't ejaculate inside, you'll get pregnant, please don't ejaculate inside, um..." Hui
Ling sensed the movement of the penis inside her vagina, knowing I was about to ejaculate, and pleaded anxiously while moaning
.
I ignored her, selfishly and relentlessly thrusting in and out, enjoying another man's woman with ecstasy
...
"Ah... Oh..." Hui Ling began to moan loudly, tears welling in her eyes, actively responding to my
thrusts.
Afraid she would moan too loudly, I stuffed my tongue tightly into her mouth, our saliva and bodily fluids mixing together.
I couldn't hold back any longer. Reason told me to pull out, but my physical desire made me unable to stop. My out-of-control penis
thrust wildly inside her body, her lower abdomen trembled violently, and a gush of hot semen spurted
out, shooting deep into her vagina...
"Agh... Brother Zeng..."
Huiling let out a long, piercing scream, then her head jerked back, her chest thrust upwards, her hips
sank down, her breasts arched upwards like a bow, her firm breasts protruding high, and her body
trembled violently.
Now I truly understand why Chinese people say, "Other people's wives are always better."
"Ah! You're here again! You're so bad!"
Huiling finished dressing, sat on the bed, staring blankly at the red HTC phone. Suddenly, she collapsed onto the bed
and started crying.
"Waaah...waaah...waaah...I'm doomed...waaah...how can I face my husband? I might even be pregnant
...waaah...waaah..."
Only after I had eaten and drunk my fill did I realize how selfish I had been. How could I have lost control of my penis? I had to hit her
right in the groin before I was satisfied. If she got pregnant, it would ruin her life. Damn it! No man is any good!
I rummaged through my bag and found all the spare change I had prepared for the trip (about $300
), stuffing it all into her hand and telling her to buy birth control pills. I knew pharmacies had those 48-hour
emergency contraceptives.
She insisted on not taking them, saying that I was treating her like a prostitute. I forced the money into her bag, then
hugged her tightly, gently stroking her body.
"Mmm...mmm...you're bad, you're bad! Men are all the same...you're so bad! Mmm..."
She suddenly turned around, hugged me tightly, and scolded me softly, her hands gently
patting my shoulders alternately.
Looking at the delicate married woman, I became excited again, grabbed her hands, and pushed her down onto the bed,
pressing my lips tightly against hers.
"Ah! You're going to do it again! No! You're so bad..." Huiling instinctively tried to dodge, her chest
heaving again.
I inserted my tongue into her mouth, then sucked her tongue into mine, desire surging to my head again, my hands
immediately kneading her thick breasts, ruthlessly kneading them.
"Mmm...mmm...no...ah..." Huiling struggled again, twisting and turning.
Now I was more confident than before, pulling open her blouse and openly nibbling at her breasts
.
Huiling immediately moaned, her lower abdomen heaving up and down, at first glance it looked like she was having sex with me.
My erect penis pressed against my crotch again, the tadpoles in my scrotum stirring restlessly.
I expertly ripped off her shirt, tore off her bra, pulled down her skirt, and yanked off her panties
. In my haste, my hand touched her thick pubic hair—it tickled.
I tossed her panties aside, stripping her completely naked.
I pinned her legs between my arms, forcefully spreading them apart and
lifting them high… encountering no resistance.
I parted her thighs; her deep red vaginal opening was already overflowing with lubrication—
the lubricant a woman prepares for men other than her husband, hehe!
I pressed my fingers against her deep red labia, inserting them into her wet, warm opening…
“Ah… ah… you… oh…”
Huiling’s body went limp. She moaned a few times, closed her eyes tightly, bit her lower lip, and turned her head to
the side, letting my fingers caress her vagina.
"Mmm... Brother Zeng... you're bullying me again... you pervert, you've really messed with me today, mmm..."
Huiling was already sobbing uncontrollably.
Her sweet, coquettish voice drove me wild, and I impulsively pulled a crazy move,
burying my head between her legs and biting her genitals.
"Ah... Brother Zeng... you're so horny... ouch..." Huiling was hit by the sudden stimulation and howled
, a sound that was both crying and laughing.
Huiling's intense physical reaction was like a large dose of aphrodisiac, stimulating me to the point of lust and excitement
, and I involuntarily thrust my tongue into her vagina...
"Oh... ah... ouch... you're going to kill me..." Huiling let out several intense screams in succession,
her buttocks trembling as if electrocuted, her face almost distorted.
A faint salty smell mixed with a hint of pungent odor rushed into my nostrils, along with the smell of semen,
which I had left inside her earlier.
This was my first time licking a woman's vulva; I'd never done it even with my wife. The unique scent of her genitals aroused my
lust even more. I gripped her legs tightly with my arms, frantically licking and biting her labia and inside her vagina.
"Aww...oh...you...I love you so much! Mmm..." she cried out repeatedly. I was burning with lust; my penis
was as stiff as an iron rod, pressing against my crotch. I felt like I was about to urinate, or perhaps ejaculate...
I quickly pulled down my pants, and a bulging, veiny penis sprang out, like a cannon aimed at
Huiling's inner thighs.
"Brother Zeng...let's stop here. If you go any further, I might really get pregnant..." Huiling mumbled weakly
, but she was also moaning intensely, completely unable to control herself.
"Haha...then help me have a son, hehe..." I said, as if in a trance.
I leaned down, pressing my penis against her vaginal opening. The woman's hot labia stimulated my penis, making
my blood boil and my veins bulge.
Huiling glanced at the thick, hard penis pressing against her vulva, then shyly turned her face away, waiting for
a man other than her husband to make the final penetration.
I held my rock-hard penis and forcefully thrust it between her labia. I'd
been a little nervous last time; this time, I wanted to truly enjoy this burning cavern.
The instant I entered her, Huiling almost fainted from orgasm. I
bit down hard on her plump breasts, but she didn't react much.
My chest pressed tightly against her breasts, my fingers pinching her full buttocks, our tongues intertwined
, my penis deeply inside her vagina, tightly sealing her burning orifice. We were one
.
That ejaculation was truly powerful; it seemed all the semen in my scrotum had poured into her uterus. A milky white
liquid immediately flowed from between her deep red labia, trickling down her thighs and onto the sheets…
Huiling's eyes filled with joyful tears; her cheek turned to one side, and the tears rolled onto the sheets. She
burst into tears, crying with great emotion.
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--Postscript: I even fell a little in love with her--
After returning to the United States, I still chatted with Huiling online as before. Her attitude remained as humble and
assertive as ever, as if nothing had ever happened between us.
Once, during an online chat, I couldn't help but ask her how she felt last time. She said she had never been forced by a man before, so she
was nervous and scared, and therefore didn't feel anything.
I knew this wasn't the truth.
I asked her again if she would like to meet me again, but she didn't answer.
"No news is good news!" I got excited again.
After that, I didn't see her online for several weeks, nor did I see any messages or emails from her. I felt I
might have been too greedy and reckless in asking. Huiling was an introverted woman;
how could she possibly give a straight answer to a man who had once so forcefully conquered her?
Two weeks later, I suddenly saw her message: "Next time you come to Shanghai, be sure to contact me."
Wow! I was excited again, regretting why I hadn't slept with her again!
I missed her quite a bit, even a little in love with her—maybe her sexy body, maybe her
undeniable femininity, or perhaps the wonderful sex she had given me.
I checked on her online almost every day, but she rarely appeared. I left her messages, but rarely received a reply.
In early February this year, during the Chinese New Year, I left her a message wishing her and her family a happy new year, but I didn't receive
a call back. I thought she had given up on me, but a few days later I saw her message again, saying she 　　was vacationing
in Bali, Indonesia with her husband and children . 　　Because of the large time difference between us, we rarely have a chance to chat now, let alone video 　　chat. We occasionally contact each other through messages. 　　I don't know if I'll ever have the chance to see Huiling again. Just because she's willing to see me now doesn't mean she 　　will in the future; after all, she loves her husband and family very much. 　　I changed my phone to an HTC Butterfly, it's red… 　　[The End]

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