[Romantic Past] (A Story of Adultery)

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Having lurked in the "Romantic Memories (Affair Stories)"
section for a long time, seeing the constant stream of new posts from experienced readers, I couldn't resist the urge to try my hand at writing. Here's my first attempt;
please feel free to offer your critiques .
It's late at night. Looking at the constantly changing avatars on my computer screen, I lit a cigarette.
Our conversation just now brought back memories.
Two years ago, I graduated and was assigned to a company in my hometown. A girl named
Yun was also assigned there at the same time. Since we were both from the same hometown, we got to know each other immediately.
Our company was an old state-owned enterprise, with few young people, and most of them were married, so Yun and I gradually
became quite familiar. Because we lived far from home, we usually lived in the company's single dormitory, only
able to go home on weekends. So, when she was bored, she often came to my dormitory to hang out. Of course, most of the time
was at night, because I had to work during the day. At that time, I had a girlfriend in another province, and she had a boyfriend in another
city. Since we weren't hiding anything from each other, we sometimes talked about our respective friends during our chats, and everything seemed fine.
The turning point came the following summer after winter. I had some money, so I bought a
computer and got broadband internet. With the internet, I didn't chat with my female colleague as much anymore, and often stayed home
surfing the internet. But she also loved being online, so every night she would come to my single dormitory to surf the internet. At first, she
would often leave around 9 pm, but later she became obsessed with a TV series, watching it on PP for hours, and
it was normal for her to stay up until midnight. At the time, I didn't have much of a feeling for her, but as time went on, summer came, and
people wore lighter clothes, including her. She often wore a black gauze skirt and a sleeveless t-shirt, revealing her figure.
To say that I had no feelings for her at all would be untrue. She was pretty and charming, with long hair, about 16 or
17 cm tall, and a well-proportioned figure, quite voluptuous, especially her breasts. When she wore a tight t-shirt,
her round breasts and firm nipples looked even more alluring under the thin, semi-transparent t-shirt. Especially since I
was in a period of intense sexual frustration, the sweet scent of her perfume
ignited my desire. I was thinking about how I had to have her someday.
Opportunities don't just fall into your lap. After waiting a long time without a suitable opportunity, I
started creating them. I had a lot of pornographic videos stored on my computer. One time, I made them visible (usually they were hidden
), and waited for her to come over. Sure enough, after dinner, she came over. I made an excuse to leave
, leaving her alone in my room surfing the internet. About two hours later, I returned.
The door was locked. I knocked, and after a while, she opened it. When she did, I noticed she looked flustered
and her face was flushed, as if she had just finished practicing. I was secretly delighted; I'd succeeded. That night, she
stayed in my dorm for a while longer before leaving! After she left, I checked my computer history. Heh heh, sure enough, she had found
the pornographic movies I had stored on my computer and watched several of them!
That night I didn't dare make a move. I was afraid she'd become suspicious. That's how people are; you have to be patient. Sometimes the more you rush , the less likely you
are to succeed. That night, lying in bed, I thought about the scene of her watching porn, and it made my heart race
. I masturbated ten times. I wonder if she masturbated that night. Maybe she did, after all, she
hadn't had sex in over a year!
The next day at work, I thought to myself, I have to find a way to get her today, no matter what. Otherwise ,
I really can't stand it. Seeing her walking around in front of me in a skirt every day, especially after midnight
when it's quiet, it's hard not to get aroused. A philosopher once said it well: after 11 pm is the
time when stories are most likely to happen. Sometimes I really admire myself; it's amazing that we haven't had
anything happen for months. She's staying out later and later at my place, probably because she thinks I won't do anything to her!
I have to get her tonight, I thought bitterly!
Finally, evening arrived. As usual, she came wearing a black tulle dress and a tight sleeveless t-shirt. I
handed her the camera while observing her expression. It was natural; there was no unusual expression. Women
! They're so good at hiding their feelings. She'd just watched porn yesterday, yet she was acting so naturally today. I admire her! Maybe she
thought I hadn't noticed, or maybe she secretly wanted to have sex with me—I don't know!
She was watching a movie, and I was watching with her. We were very close; I could hear her breathing and smell
her scent. At that moment, my mind was filled with my plan. Ironically, despite having planned it so well during the day
, I didn't have the courage to put it into action at night!
After a while, past 11 pm, I told myself it was time to start!
I stood up and stood behind her for a while. Then, I couldn't control myself anymore—not in a way that I couldn't restrain myself
, but because I'd planned this for so long, and out of a sense of responsibility, I hugged her from behind!
Clearly, she was startled by my actions. She tried to break free from my embrace, but I wouldn't let go.
"No, what are you doing? Don't do this," she pleaded softly. But her voice,
far from stopping, only fueled my lust. The more I listened, the more aroused I became. Girls, after all, have
limited strength. Finally, I laid her down on my bed, pressing my soft body against hers. "Oh, this feels so
good!!!" I let out a long sigh. She stared at me with wide, terrified eyes, unable to believe what she was seeing. Ha
, in her mind, I'd always been the epitome of a gentleman!
I slipped my right hand under her skirt. She reached out in alarm, trying to grab me, but
a girl like her had no strength. Instead, it gave me the feeling that she was flirting with me. Soon,
my hand touched the edge of her panties, and quickly, it was inside. My fingers touched
soft pubic hair, and my index and middle fingers together swiftly slipped into her slippery vagina. Her body jerked
upwards, and my fingers slipped deep inside her. "No, no, please, you know I
have a boyfriend," she pleaded, her voice trembling with tears. My heart softened instantly. I thought: That's enough,
she really isn't ready. But I couldn't give up so easily. My left hand reached up and slipped inside her t-shirt.
Inside, I touched her soft, elastic breasts. It felt so good; I hadn't touched them in over a year. And her breasts
were just the right size, the feel was wonderful. My mouth kissed her face haphazardly, my tongue swirling
inside her ear. My right hand was touching her clitoris. Haha, she was wet down there too. She writhed violently
. I caressed her for a while, then slowly released her. She jumped up, blushing as she straightened her clothes.
I whispered, "I'm sorry, I really missed you so much, but I didn't want to hurt you." She didn't say anything and
immediately ran out the door. I lay alone in bed, savoring the experience. It felt really good, even though it wasn't very thorough
. But, it was my first time, so I figured I'd just make do! Then I got a little scared. We worked at the same company; what if she told everyone?
What would I do then? But then I thought, no way, she's the kind of girl who isn't very outgoing, usually doesn't talk
much, it should be fine. To be sure, I even sent her a text message saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect
you to react so strongly." She quickly replied, "You're probably just missing your girlfriend too much. Let's pretend this
never happened." I knew it immediately, haha, it's all over.
The next day, I texted her asking if she was coming over again. She replied, "I'll never dare to go into your
den of wolves again." I replied, "I really like you." She didn't reply.
The following evening, she texted to ask if her favorite TV series was still available. I quickly checked online and found it was.
A little while later, she came over. After she came in, I locked the door. She looked at me, didn't object,
and then sat down at the computer. At the time, I only had a computer chair and a small stool in my room, and the stool wasn't there that day;
someone else had borrowed it. I jokingly asked her what she would do if she had nowhere to sit, and if she could sit on my lap. She blushed and
didn't say anything. I was overjoyed; she was getting pregnant!
I sat in a chair and had her sit on my lap. She resisted a little, but eventually sat down obediently
. We watched TV and chatted, and of course, my hands weren't idle either. I
slipped my hand under her clothes and touched her breasts. It felt so good. She resisted a little throughout, but her reaction wasn't intense. After
a while, I said my lap was getting numb, so she got off. Then I gently hugged her from behind. She
didn't resist. I gently kissed her neck, ears, face, and then her lips. When I kissed her lips, she wouldn't
let me, so I didn't insist. After kissing for a while, I felt the emotions were building up, so I put her on the bed and
pinned her down. She tried to resist and get up, but I held her down. I slowly slipped my hand
inside her underwear and touched her private parts. They were already very wet, with a lot of fluid. I couldn't resist anymore, so I roughly
took off her clothes. She closed her eyes tightly, trembling, and kissed me very cooperatively. I
shoved my hand into her mouth, stirring it around and sucking her fragrant saliva. Her breathing became heavier
, and I slowly kissed downwards. Her long neck looked incredibly beautiful in the soft moonlight, and her snow-white
breasts and red nipples aroused endless fantasies. My saliva left a
bright line on her body. I lifted her legs and slowly spread them apart, finally revealing her mysterious pubic area
. Her red clitoris throbbed, already wet and slippery. I kissed her
, and a familiar scent washed over me. I couldn't resist any longer and lunged at her, thrusting my already erect penis into
her. "Ah...!!!" she groaned longly,
her eyes rolling upwards. I began to thrust violently, groaning harshly, haphazardly nibbling at her entire
body. "Ah...!!!" She groaned intensely, and after thrusting for what seemed like an eternity, suddenly,
a numbness shot through my lower back, and I thrust forward sharply. Our genitals locked tightly together, and a surge of intense, hot lava
erupted into the depths of our mysterious tunnel. "Ah...!!!" She also let out a deep breath, the pent-up
emotions of many years finally released! We embraced, panting, kissing each other haphazardly on our sweaty
bodies, neither of us speaking. That night we made love three times, going at it for most of the night. Yun
hadn't done it in a long time, so she was particularly passionate during the act. Because she had very little sexual experience, only
a few times with her boyfriend, she was practically a virgin, both in terms of experience and the tightness of her vagina
. This made me very satisfied.
From then on, we made love frequently, mostly in my room. Once, she went out of town to buy books and asked
me to accompany her. That night, we didn't go home and made love in a hotel as well.
Our secret relationship lasted about three months because I got accepted into graduate school and left
that job, which separated us by a great distance. We haven't been intimate since then. However, we
still keep in touch. She's also preparing for graduate school entrance exams at our university, and I've been helping her find study materials
and encouraging her to study. I really hope she can get in smoothly next year, and maybe we can continue our relationship in the future!

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