I gave my first time to my old friend's wife.

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Thinking back, my first time was a bit dramatic. I remember after graduating high school and finishing the college entrance exam, I felt the summer vacation was too long, almost three months (my school was already booked), so I decided to go to a friend's place in
Shenzhen to work a summer job and experience life. My friend was an old friend, the kind we grew up with, two years older than me. After finishing junior high, he just went to a vocational school and went straight to work in Shenzhen. After a few years, he'd achieved some success
. He rented a one-bedroom apartment in Shenzhen and was very happy to hear I was coming. He said I should just bring a change of clothes, since he already had a place, and I only needed to live with him for three months.
After arriving in Shenzhen, I lived with him in his small rented apartment. It wasn't big, just a one-bedroom. He lived alone most of the time, and his girlfriend would come to stay with him on weekends.
For convenience, my friend will be referred to as X, and his girlfriend as L.
L is from Jiangxi, and I've known X for about two years. L was around 20 years old at the time, with long, flowing hair and an average-looking face—not ugly, but not stunning either.
Notably, L was very tall (around 165cm) and slim. However, her curves were impressive, especially her large, perky buttocks. Because she was thin, her waist was small, making her buttocks appear exceptionally large and alluring. L usually wore skirts, especially tank tops and short skirts; her figure was definitely the kind that would make anyone swoon.
X's small room was fully equipped with a computer and TV, and had a balcony, a toilet, and a kitchen, making it quite convenient. I usually lived with X, and L would come over on weekends, where I would sleep on a mat on the living room floor. Since the three of us were about the same age (I'm two years younger than them), and X and I were old friends, I quickly became close with L.
X worked in logistics; his relative owned a company, and I heard he had some shares in it. X is quite busy with work, often dealing with clients and overseeing the company's logistics, so he usually comes home late. On weekends, he often has to dine with clients, so it's usually just L and me at home; the three of us don't get to spend much time together.
As a high school student, it's not easy to find work in Shenzhen, especially since I was only doing summer work. After a week of unsuccessful job hunting, X asked me to help with sorting at his logistics company. The job is simple: grouping packages from the same province together for centralized transport.
The work is easy; I usually finish by 4:30 PM every day. I don't like the fast food in Shenzhen; the chefs' skills are really not great, so I usually buy groceries and cook for myself in the evenings.
L comes from a dual-income family; her parents are usually very busy with work, so she usually takes care of her own meals, which is why she's a good cook.
L's workplace isn't too far, and she rarely works overtime in the evenings; it's usually about a 40-minute commute. Because X is so busy with work, he doesn't come home very often.
One weekend, he discovered I was a great cook and jokingly said he'd eat my cooking every night, so he started coming home more often. Often, it was just me and L at home that night, and I'd often sleep on a makeshift bed in the living room.
When I slept in the living room at night, because the soundproofing wasn't very good, I often heard X and L making love. But it was clearly because of my presence that they were quite restrained; I could only hear L's high-pitched moans. Their lovemaking didn't last very long, but it still inexplicably aroused me.
Back then, I was still very innocent (a genuine virgin). I'd had girlfriends in school, but since it was middle and high school, my interactions with girls were limited to touching private parts and kissing. So, although I had many opportunities to be with L, it was a very simple relationship—watching TV together in the evenings, or her watching me play games while waiting for X to come home.
Since I wasn't very familiar with Shenzhen, on weekends I would have L take me all over the city, eating and drinking, etc. Following the principle of "not messing with a friend's wife," I usually just held L's arm when crossing the street, nothing more. Two unexpected things brought about a turning point in our relationship.
First, L wanted to go to the beach, but X was very busy with work at the time, often working overtime on Sundays and unable to accompany her. X said I had just arrived in Shenzhen and hadn't seen the sea yet, so he asked me to go with L. So we agreed to take the bus to Dameisha Beach on the weekend.
Since it was my first time going to the beach, I didn't know what to wear, so I wore a t-shirt and a pair of shorts. Since I hadn't brought swim trunks, I chose a pair of tight-fitting dark-colored boxer briefs, thinking I could use them as swim trunks if I went into the sea. L, on the other hand, wore her usual t-shirt and short skirt, which accentuated her perfect figure even more. We didn't bring much, just a shopping bag with a digital camera, L's swimsuit, a towel, and two bottles of water (women are usually quite well-prepared).
Our accommodation was a bit far from the beach, about an hour and a half drive, but thankfully there was a direct bus without transfers.
Dameisha Beach was packed with people. However, we arrived early, and L quickly changed into her swimsuit in the restroom. I just found a corner, took off my shorts, and went into the sea.
L was wearing a two-piece swimsuit: a short tank top and shorts.
Since it was her first time in the sea, she had a lot of fun. The beach and weather were great, with some pleasant waves lapping at her skin.
L's figure in her swimsuit was undeniably striking on the beach, attracting a lot of attention. We took many photos on the beach, mostly of L alone.
Once, we went out to sea together. I wanted L to take a picture of me in the deep sea with the ocean as the background. When we got to the deep sea and were about to pose, a big wave crashed over us, and L lost her balance and was knocked over.
L was holding a digital camera at the time, and because she was worried about water getting into it, she held the camera in one hand and immediately tried to pull me up with her other hand.
I was also losing my balance from the wave, and seeing this, I instinctively grabbed onto L, accidentally grabbing something big and soft. Without thinking much, I put my other hand around L and steadied her. But I immediately realized something was wrong; my left hand was on L's breast, and my right hand was on her buttocks. It
wasn't the first time I'd touched a woman, but the sensation made me instantly aroused. I realized this wasn't right—this was X's girlfriend, and one shouldn't mess with a friend's wife. I panicked, immediately let go, and didn't dare look at L.
Later, I realized that L didn't seem to feel anything and was still very happy. With a mix of trepidation and excitement, I relaxed a bit. While playing in the sea, we casually held hands, put our arms around each other's shoulders, hugged each other's waists, and rubbed against each other's bottoms. I didn't dare do anything too intimate, not wanting to offend X.
We had a great time that day. We had a quick lunch and then went back to the sea.
We played late into the night. L went to the restroom to shower and changed, and it was already past 7 pm when she was ready to go home. I kept it simple; I just took off my wet underwear, wrung it out, put it on, and then slipped on a t-shirt and shorts.
It was rush hour on Shenzhen buses, and L and I waited ages before finally squeezing onto one. The bus was incredibly crowded, practically shoulder to shoulder. I pulled L to a small corner near the back door, letting her lean against the seat in front of her while I faced her, holding onto something in one hand and the handrail with the other.
We were a bit tired from playing during the day, and the bus was crowded, so neither L nor I spoke; we just sat quietly on the bus.
After a while, I noticed L was pressing herself against me, her face almost touching my chin (I'm about 175cm tall), her large breasts pressed against my chest, the soft friction arousing me. My penis slowly started to react, hardening so much that my pants bulged.
I tried to push back, but couldn't move. Afraid L would notice what was happening in front of me, I quickly used my hand holding something to cover myself.
L didn't seem to notice; her large breasts were still rubbing against my chest. Even with my head down, I could see her white breasts and cleavage through the neckline of her t-shirt, making my penis even harder and more erect. Afraid this would escalate, I quickly looked out the window.
About five minutes passed in this situation. L, somewhat panicked, whispered to me, "Move behind me." I was taken aback. She whispered again, "There's a pervert behind me."
I looked and saw a very sleazy-looking middle-aged man behind her, constantly pressing against L. I immediately understood. With great effort, I squeezed behind L. L also changed direction, facing the chair in front of her, her body pressed against the back of the chair, her back against me.
Because of the change in position, we occupied even less space. My chest was pressed tightly against L's back, and there wasn't even an armrest. I had to hold onto L's shoulder, my other hand holding the bag hanging down beside us.
At first, I didn't feel anything, but after a while, with the bumps of the bus, L's buttocks rubbed against my already aroused penis, making it even harder.
As everyone knows, boxer shorts aren't very restrictive, especially since they were wet, and they were almost pressing against L's buttocks at a right angle. L was wearing a short skirt at the time, and her buttocks were truly exquisite—thick, large, and soft, yet not absolutely soft; they had a firm feel. The sensation of them rubbing against my penis almost made me lose control. I could feel that L definitely sensed my erection. L didn't turn around to look at me, but just wiggled her buttocks a few times, trying to position my penis comfortably, but the car was too crowded, so it wasn't very effective.
I felt extremely embarrassed in this situation. I couldn't squeeze back, so I thought I'd try pressing it down with my hand. I used my right hand, which was holding L, to reach forward and press my penis down. As I pressed down, the back of my hand inevitably touched L's buttocks, and I felt that soft, smooth flesh.
Because L was wearing a short skirt, when my penis lifted up, it pulled up part of the skirt. When my hand touched L's buttocks, I felt like I was directly touching flesh. I was very confused, thinking, "Is L not wearing underwear?"
A surge of heat rose within me, and my penis, which I had just pressed down, became erect again, this time from the bottom up, pressing directly against the cleft between L's legs inside her short skirt.
"Ouch!" L must have felt my hardness, and involuntarily let out a gasp, twisting her buttocks. It seemed there was no way to escape this position. She used one hand to pull her skirt down to cover her buttocks, not daring to look back at me.
My feelings at that moment were very complicated. I felt embarrassed, but the sensation below was also very alluring, even giving me an urge to go further. The entire carriage was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
L is only 10 centimeters shorter than me, and she has relatively long legs. When she leans back on the seat in front of her, my penis is right between her buttocks, a position that really sparks the imagination. I was hesitant to move at first. The bus continued to bump along, and my lower body and L's buttocks were pressed tightly together. With each sway of the bus, L's buttocks rubbed against my penis, the feeling indescribable. L'
s buttocks were very full, large, and perky, and perhaps due to tension, they were very taut, gripping my penis very tightly. At first, I was enjoying the sensation of my penis as the bus swayed, but after a while, I realized that L in front of me wasn't reacting, as if she had accepted the situation. I even felt that L's buttocks were intentionally sticking back.
I couldn't control my impulse. Somewhat unconsciously, I thrust forward with the swaying of the car. During a sudden stop, I lurched forward, my penis hitting the base of L's thigh, where it was tightly gripped, pressing against a soft spot.
Through the two layers of fabric, I could clearly feel the warmth and moisture there. My penis, pressed against that spot, slowly undulated with the car's movement. My breathing quickened, and I felt L's body gradually soften, her taut buttocks relaxing slightly. The soft flesh of her buttocks gripped my penis, slowly grinding against it, making me feel like I was flying. I thrust forward even harder, the soft spot on my penis gently undulating inwards. I felt that area becoming increasingly wet.
L's body grew softer and softer. I don't know if it was my imagination, but I felt her large, pert buttocks consciously wriggling and arching backward.
During a sudden stop, I felt my GT (Girl's tire) slip inside a soft spot through two layers of clothing, and be tightly enveloped by that place. I immediately felt a ticklish, tingling sensation all over my body. I didn't want this feeling to disappear; I wished the train could keep going like this forever.
This didn't last long. After about five minutes, the train stopped at a major station, and several people got off, making the carriage much more spacious.
Although I was very reluctant to leave this feeling, I gritted my teeth and pulled out, using my bag to shield myself against the side of the carriage. In that instant, I clearly felt L's shapely buttocks reluctantly stick out backward… We didn't speak until we got off the train and on the way home.
I was very uneasy, both longing for that feeling and worried about how to interact with L. L seemed unaffected, her face feigning ease, but I sensed something was still on her mind.
That evening, we grabbed a quick bite at a Lanzhou noodle shop downstairs.
Back in X's little house, L found some clean clothes and went to shower. I, bored, turned on the TV and watched it absentmindedly. She was
probably tired from playing all day; she came out after about ten minutes. Seeing me watching TV, she bent over and started tidying her bag.
L was wearing a silk nightgown, and when she bent over, her large, pert buttocks were clearly visible from behind, the outline of her underwear showing. That curve reminded me of the bus. My blood rushed to my head, and my penis began to stir.
Worried that I wouldn't be able to control myself while alone with L, I grabbed some clothes and went into the shower. In the shower, I turned the showerhead up high and sprayed water on my head, trying to extinguish the stirrings in my heart.
Suddenly, I turned my head and saw L's clothes. I suddenly remembered the feeling of my hand brushing against L's buttocks on the bus, and the doubt that had been nagging at me. I rummaged through L's clothes, but couldn't find her underwear (the ones she changed out of at the beach were still in the bag). A surge of desire welled up inside me again.
I immediately picked up my own shorts and examined them closely. I noticed a clear wet patch on the front of my penis, and it felt slippery to the touch. Could I really have penetrated L through her clothes? Was that feeling real?
I couldn't control my impulse. I wrapped my penis in L's bra, imagining the feeling of being covered by that thing in the car, imagining me thrusting into L from behind, imagining me rubbing L's large buttocks from behind, imagining L's suppressed screams. Soon, I ejaculated all over L's bra…
(Later I found out that L wore her swimsuit over her underwear when she went into the water at the beach. When she changed, she realized she hadn't brought any new underwear, but thinking it was only an hour to get back, she figured it didn't matter, so she just wore a short skirt. That means my penis was pressed directly against L's private area through two layers of fabric (my underwear and my pants), and it was moving against her for a while. For a while, my penis even went inside L's vagina through the fabric. And in that stimulating environment, L was almost brought to orgasm by my thrusting; I was so excited…!)
After showering, I found X was back. L was watching TV and casually chatting about the fun things at the beach. Since they were both tired, they went to their room after a while. I wasn't really ready to spend time with them anyway, so I turned off the TV, laid out a mat, and quietly lay down on the floor.
A short while later, I heard L's shrill scream and X's rapid breathing. The screams seemed more unrestrained today, unlike the usual suppressed ones. My hand unconsciously reached down again. Listening to L's screams and imagining the scene on the bus, my hand increased the intensity of my masturbation… Just as a
tingling sensation spread through my lower body, L's screams abruptly stopped. I heard L's complaint: "Why so fast? It's only been a few minutes! It's been almost a week since I last had sex."
"Sorry, you seem to be particularly wet today, I couldn't control myself…"
I felt a surge of frustration. I lit a cigarette and went onto the balcony. Smoking, I looked out the window. The scene on the bus and the feeling I had back then were truly unforgettable.
Looking up, I saw L's panties hanging on the balcony. They were red with lace lining, only a small piece of cotton fabric at the crotch. The front was lace trim, and the back was just semi-transparent red mesh.
I pulled down the panties, held them to my nose, and inhaled the scent of the cotton, imagining L wearing them with her back to me. A surge of desire welled up inside me, and I grabbed the panties and went into the bathroom…
The days that followed continued as usual. Seeing that L seemed unaffected by the bus incident, I gradually relaxed, and it seemed we had both forgotten about it. But every time I looked at L's butt from behind, especially when she wore a short skirt, I still felt a surge of lust.
Half of the vacation had already passed. If what happened later hadn't occurred, perhaps it would have faded from memory. I would go to my school, she would go to her job, and we might never cross paths again. But what happened later made this summer vacation and this trip to Shenzhen so unforgettable.
I remember it was August 3rd, about two weeks later, which was L's birthday. I had told L beforehand that X and I would celebrate her birthday with her that evening. I went to the nearby market beforehand to buy groceries, and I used my best cooking skills to prepare a whole table of dishes. I even ordered a birthday cake from outside.
L was very happy that day, and she helped me with the cooking.
Around 6 pm, all the dishes were ready, and L and I took a shower and sat at the table watching TV.
L deliberately changed into her newly bought black lace mini skirt, wearing a tank top on top, with her hair down. L is a very stylish person and knows what clothes suit her. L has many mini skirts, which she pairs with t-shirts and tank tops, sometimes wearing black stockings, which really accentuates her figure.
If I were to give L's looks a 70 out of 100, her figure would definitely make her a 90 out of 100.
It was almost 7 o'clock, and X still hadn't returned. L called him several times, and he always replied that he'd be home soon.
L and I opened some ice-cold beer and sat at the table watching TV while waiting for X. But it was 8 o'clock, the food was cold, and X still hadn't shown up.
Seeing L's disappointed look, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I went to the bathroom and called X, urging him to come back soon.
X said he had to entertain clients tonight, and he'd drunk quite a bit. The dinner wasn't over yet, and there might be more activities later, so he asked me to keep L company. I agreed and told X to finish his engagement as soon as possible and come back to be with L, since girls really value their birthdays.
I went back to the living room and told L that X had called me and was still busy, so he probably wouldn't be back until late. I told them to eat and wait.
I poured a beer, handed L a glass, and said, "Here, happy birthday!" We started eating and drinking together.
I could tell L was unhappy; she barely spoke, just kept pouring and drinking. I didn't eat any rice, so I just kept her company, making light of things.
We'd drunk about four bottles when X called—it was on my cell phone. Worried about upsetting L, I went to the balcony to answer.
X said the dinner party had just ended; the client was having a blast and wanted to go for a massage and find prostitutes. This client was very important to him, accounting for 60% of his business, and he needed to maintain a good relationship with him. He said he rarely had such opportunities and wanted to seize this chance to boost his business. He wouldn't be home that night and wanted me to spend time with L. He told me to lie to L, saying there was a problem with an important package and he had to rush to Guangzhou airport to handle it, only returning the next afternoon to celebrate L's birthday.
I felt a surge of anger. I was even jealous of L's feelings for X; she didn't appreciate such a wonderful girlfriend (most importantly, her figure was stunning). I said to X, "Can't you just turn this down?"
X replied, "Brother, when you're in the game, you ca
n't help it! Please!" and hung up. I felt really uncomfortable; when I said those things to L, I felt like I couldn't even fool myself. L, on the other hand, calmly said, "It's okay, with you with me, I'll still have a happy birthday." Then she lit the candles on the cake, blew them out, made a wish, and put it aside, saying to me, "If you're a good friend, don't mention X. Drink with me, let's drink until we drop tonight."
What could I say? I could only drink bottle after bottle with her. Later, L clearly got a bit drunk and emotional. She kept saying that X didn't value her, that X had been bad in the past, how good she was to X, that X didn't care about her, and that she wasn't as considerate and gentle as I was...
I couldn't say anything, I could only drink with L. When I started to feel a little dizzy from drinking, L suddenly asked me, "What exactly did X go to do?" I said she really went to Guangzhou.
L then said that if it was a friend, I shouldn't lie to her. Looking into L's eyes, I couldn't lie to her, so I told her the truth, but I didn't mention going to see a prostitute.
L pressed me further, asking if I wasn't coming back because I was going to see a prostitute that night. I lowered my head and didn't say anything.
L picked up a glass of wine and gulped it down, saying slowly that she actually knew a lot about X, and that such things were unavoidable, but it was just a birthday, and she didn't even want to spend it with me. She said that if X could be half as considerate and caring as I was, she would be content. After saying that, she picked up the beer bottle and chugged it down.
I could clearly see tears in L's eyes, and I could only comfort her, saying, "X is doing this for work, and also to plan for the future. It's already past 11 pm, let's not drink anymore, getting drunk is bad for your health."
L said, "Don't worry about me, I just want to get drunk, I'd rather die drunk." She picked up the bottle again and kept drinking.
I knew I couldn't keep drinking like this, so I took the bottle from L and helped her towards the bedroom. My head was a little dizzy, but I was still quite conscious. After helping her lie down on the bed, I went to the living room to pack my things.
After packing, I poured a glass of water and went into the bedroom, saying to L, "You've drunk too much, you'll be thirsty when you wake up, I'll put a glass of water here." Then I sat on the edge of the bed, turned off the light (the switch was by the bed), and prepared to get up and go outside.
Suddenly, L stood up and hugged me tightly from behind, her two large breasts pressed firmly against my back. Perhaps due to the alcohol, a surge of fire rose within me. I turned around, embraced L, and kissed her forcefully on the lips. L opened her mouth in response, her hands stroking my back vigorously. I felt L was like a ball of fire, instantly igniting me.
My hands touched her breasts through her clothes. Although L was thin, her breasts were very substantial and soft, like sponges.
Immediately, I wasn't satisfied with just touching them through her clothes. I reached behind her and unhooked L's bra, lifting her small tank top straps, and firmly squeezed L's large breasts. L's breasts were very large; one hand could only cover half of them. I gently stroked and kneaded L's breasts, feeling them constantly changing shape in my hands.
My mouth moved to L's nipple. L's nipples were small, and as I sucked, I felt them slowly grow larger and erect. L, meanwhile, was vigorously stroking my back with both hands, gradually removing my shirt and shorts. I felt L's bra and tank top were in the way, so I helped her take them off. We were finally naked, embracing each other.
I felt a burning heat between us, a heat that slowly melted me.
L thrust her chest forward, allowing my mouth and hands to freely play with her breasts. Her hand slipped inside my underwear, grabbing my penis and gently stroking it. After a while, she removed my outer garment and gripped it tightly.
Seeing that my mouth and hands were still lingering on her breasts, L pulled my hands to her inner thighs. With trembling hands, I reached into L's underwear. I touched L's pubic hair and felt the wetness within it...
I was still a virgin at the time. I had watched a lot of AVs, but only theoretically, without any practical experience. L, however, became my best mentor in connecting theory with practice.
L had a lot of pubic hair. I imitated what I saw in AVs, parting L's pubic hair with my hands and touching the area that resembled labia. I stroked between my labia with my middle finger, and after a while, my finger became wet. My penis swelled and became hard to its limit.
L was also aroused, touching my penis and stroking it up and down. He whispered in my ear, "Yours is so long, so big, so hard..."
I couldn't resist. I pressed L down, spread his legs, and tried to insert my penis between them. But after trying for a long time, I couldn't find the entrance.
L was probably getting impatient and said, "You're so clumsy, it's so hard it hurts!" She guided my penis into her wet, warm vagina...
What followed was entirely instinctive. I only remember thrusting my hips wildly, like a pile driver, pumping my penis relentlessly into L's hole, each thrust as if I wanted to use all my strength, as if I wanted to pierce through L's vagina.
L, probably because she had been drinking, was screaming and yelling, "Harder... harder..."
Being a virgin, I ejaculated within minutes, all of it inside L's vagina. The moment I ejaculated, I felt like I was in heaven. I lay on top of L, panting heavily. After a while, L, clearly more experienced, pushed me off and squatted under the bed for a while, wiping herself clean with tissue. I also wiped my penis clean with tissue.
We didn't turn on the lights, just leaned against the headboard, not saying a word. That moment was indeed very pleasurable, but afterwards I felt conflicted. I didn't know how to interact with L and X afterwards.
"Is this your first time?" L suddenly asked.
I said, "Yes!" After a pause, I said, "L, I like you. If only you weren't X's girlfriend!"
L didn't say anything. After a while, she slowly crawled to my legs. I felt my soft, wet penis enter a warm, moist place, slowly growing larger, longer, and harder… L's oral skills were excellent; she sucked me very well.
When L sucked my penis to another limit, I moved L's body around and entered her from behind. I grabbed her buttocks with both hands and rubbed them vigorously, thrusting hard into her buttocks from behind. I felt L's vagina was very tight, tightly enveloping my penis; that warm, tight feeling made my whole body tingle.
Since it was my second time, I lasted a long time. Under L's guidance, we tried several positions, but my favorites were penetration from behind and L on top.
L placed her legs beside me, straddling me, her hands on my chest, her vagina tightly gripping my penis, her hips thrusting up and down forcefully. My hands held L's large breasts, feeling them bounce with her movements… At first,
L suppressed her moans, but later she let loose, her cries high-pitched and seductive, interspersed with shouts like, "So good…so comfortable…so hard…so long…it's hitting my G-spot…I can't take it…I'm about to fly…"
Finally, amidst her cries, I ejaculated inside her, my second time, dripping with exquisite fluid… Afterwards, we wiped ourselves casually with tissues, and we fell asleep cuddling on X's bed. Perhaps because I felt uneasy, I woke up very early in the morning.
I checked my phone; it was already past 6 a.m., and the sky was bright. Looking at L sleeping beside me, I felt a strange mix of emotions. But I was quickly drawn to her body. Since we hadn't turned on the lights last night, and it had all happened in the dark, this was the first time I'd seen L's body.
L's breasts were very white, with pink nipples, about the size of soybeans, and small areolas. What was particularly captivating was L's large, pert buttocks, which, combined with her small waist, accentuated their size.
L was sleeping on her side, her back to me, looking like a large, white millstone from behind. In the center of the millstone was a dark pubic hair, and within that hair were alluring, almost blackish-red lips.
I reached out and touched L's buttocks, gently rubbing my penis against her lips with my glans. I quickly felt the warmth and wetness there.
L, probably awake, turned her back to me and said, "Not enough yet? You're so strong!" She thrust her hips back slightly, parting her thighs to accommodate my penis in her wet hole.
I lay on my side, thrusting against her hips. L's hole was very tight, feeling like a large hand gripping my penis tightly.
Because I was on my side, I felt my penis wasn't fully inside, as if it was pressing against something, with a small section sticking out. Later, I thrust very hard once, and it felt like my glans was hitting another space, that place tightly sucking my glans. I almost ejaculated. I really enjoyed this feeling, grabbing and kneading her buttocks with both hands, thrusting hard into her again and again...
After we finished, we got up separately. L cleaned the house, while I went out to buy groceries. Because I really didn't know how to face X and what happened afterward, I wandered around outside for a long time and didn't come back.
Later, I received a text message from L: "Don't overthink it. The road ahead is long, isn't it? Just follow your feelings. Life should be easy." Yes, I'm feeling a bit tired of living, thinking too much! Since I can't solve it, I'll stop thinking about it and just follow my feelings later.
After I came back, X also came back. When I returned, he apologized to L with a grin. I was afraid of facing him like that, so I lit a cigarette and went to the balcony. I noticed the clean sheets L had changed. I looked back at L; X had already been sent off to take a shower.
L looked at me, smiled mischievously, and made a helpless gesture with her hand. I immediately relaxed and smiled too.
The rest of the process was relatively simple. L was still X's girlfriend, but I noticed she rarely stayed overnight anymore.
I was still infatuated with L's body. Whenever I had free time, especially when L was away on business and wouldn't be home at night, she would come over, and we would secretly make love. Every time I made love with L, it was very comfortable, a feeling of perfect harmony. Occasionally, when X wasn't away on business and we didn't have a chance to make love, we would still sneak in a little affair.
I remember the most thrilling time was in the kitchen, next to which was the balcony, and on the other side of the balcony was the bathroom. We were in the bathroom, with the door open, and L was still wearing a short skirt (I found it particularly convenient to make love with someone wearing a short skirt). I directly pulled off her panties, took my penis out from the edge of her underwear, and entered her body from behind. I touched her breasts through her clothes with both hands, and thrust hard into her buttocks from behind. Because it was daytime, L suppressed her moans.
Just as I was enjoying myself, I suddenly heard the sound of a key turning in the door. I quickly pulled my penis out, and the instant I did, I ejaculated, spraying all over L's butt. Without thinking, I quickly put my penis back in my underwear and ran to the kitchen. L also quickly closed the bathroom door.
X came in and saw me cooking. He asked, "Where's L?" I said she was probably in the bathroom. He said, "Oh, tell L not to cook for him; he'll come back to get something and then leave.
" A while later, X left. I watched him walk away from the balcony.
Then L opened the door and whispered, "Is she gone?" I said she was.
She complained, "You sprayed all over my butt and my skirt; I didn't dare come out." I chuckled sheepishly and said, "It's been a few days, so it's a bit much." We both laughed.
After summer vacation, I went straight to university, having had a month of intense and passionate sex with L. My girlfriends in college were mostly for sex, and I ended up hurting quite a few women (I'll share my sexual experiences later if you're interested).
Relatively speaking, I prefer sex with mature women; they're more cooperative and easier to satisfy. With virgins, it's only exciting the first time, then it becomes boring. This is why I had so many girlfriends in college.
Later, I kept in touch with L on QQ, sometimes flirting, but because we lived far apart, it was all talk and no real contact.
In my second year, she broke up with X, and I felt guilty for a while, feeling bad for X. In my third year, L married a man from Jiangxi whom her family arranged for her to marry. Now her child is grown up, and she's still in Jiangxi. I still miss her big butt; after all, she was my first woman.
Once, I teased her on QQ, saying, "You stole my virginity, you have to take responsibility for me."
She laughed and said, "Okay, I'll take responsibility for you. I'll be your lover for life. Whenever you need me, come to Jiangxi. You can have all three of my holes, and I'll even cover the room fee." She added, "I know you've always liked to fuck me from behind. No one else has ever touched my anus, but I've always kept it for you." That made me so angry that I wanted to fly to Jiangxi and ravage her big ass.

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