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Although Xueqi was already thirty-one years old, she looked only around twenty-five, quite young. Her shoulder-length, neatly straight hair, and the glasses she wore couldn't hide her mature and beautiful face. She also maintained a remarkably good figure, wearing a shirt and long casual pants. While not dressed revealingly, her good figure was still undeniable. Especially her magnificent breasts, which I'd estimate to be at least a 36F, seemed about to burst out of her shirt, making everyone's hearts flutter. Perhaps because she was already a wife and mother, she wasn't particularly wary or defensive towards me, a boy who seemed like a little brother to me. However, she would appropriately wear a jacket when other men were staring at her chest, shielding herself from their lewd gazes, including mine. Xueqi's appearance and figure remained the focus of men's attention. Xueqi didn't live in Taichung City, but in Taiping. It wasn't unusual for someone from another town to come to the city for tutoring. So there was nothing particularly strange or noteworthy about it. One day, Xueqi was probably too tired from work, and she actually fell asleep in class. She didn't tell anyone to wake her up for the bus. So, when she woke up after class, she missed her scheduled bus. Waiting for the next bus meant she wouldn't get home until almost midnight. So, I casually suggested I give her a ride home on my motorcycle, and Xueqi agreed without any other ideas. Xueqi was wearing a culotte that day, so straddling the motorcycle wasn't uncomfortable for her. At first, she held onto the back crossbar, keeping a distance from me. But as I sped up, she gradually put her arms around my shoulders, then hugged my waist. The unavoidable physical contact, especially the feeling of two soft mounds pressing against each other, was really comfortable. But now wasn't the time to enjoy that feeling; I had to focus on riding. Xueqi didn't ask me to take her home; she only went to the bus stop near her house and then walked home herself. I didn't want to insist, so I turned around and rode home. Although taking her home was just a coincidence, it increased my popularity in her eyes. I never thought about making a move on her; just secretly watching and fantasizing was enough for me. But fate intervened, and I ended up having close contact with Xueqi... Maybe it was because she trusted me and believed that she was an old woman without any charm, and that a young guy like me wouldn't be interested in her! I took her home three or four times, but she never let me take her all the way home, always just to the bus stop. However, she didn't let me do it for free; each time, she would buy me some snacks like fried chicken or oyster omelets as a late-night treat as a reward. After a while, I got used to it and didn't think it was a big deal. She asked me to give her a ride home, and as usual, I took her to the bus stop near her house. But she didn't get off the bike; instead, she instructed me to keep riding. I obediently followed her instructions and took her to a nearby three-story detached house. It seemed this was Weiwen's house. After Xueqi got off, I was about to turn around and ride away when Xueqi, unusually, offered to come in and have a cold drink. She said she would cook me a late-night snack that night. I figured it was rare for my family to be away, so I could stay out a little longer before going home. I also assumed her husband and child were at home, so I agreed. But when I went inside, I found no one there. I asked, and she said her husband was away on a business trip, and her child was at her grandparents' house near the woods. So she was all alone that day. Sure enough, Xueqi had changed into an extremely casual loungewear set—the kind of loungewear that made me feel like I didn't exist. A spaghetti-strap top accentuated Xueqi's sexy shoulders and full breasts, while her super-short denim shorts barely covered her underwear, revealing her long, flawless legs that were sure to make anyone's heart race. This figure was nothing like that of a mother. I was stunned, my eyes glued to her. Xueqi laughed and scolded, "What are you looking at? You're an old woman! What's so interesting?" I was almost hypnotized, blankly replying, "Sister Weiwen's figure doesn't look like that of a mother who's given birth!" Xueqi smiled charmingly, "It's nice to hear a young man's compliment, but unfortunately, I'm already married. You should say these things to unmarried girls! It's a waste to say them to an old woman like me with a child." With that, she smiled and turned to go to the kitchen to prepare a late-night snack. Xueqi came out of the kitchen carrying juice, but then she tripped and fell—and of all places, she tripped and fell right in front of me. Instinctively, I reached out my hands to prevent her from falling and to steady the plate. Sure enough, the juice spilled, and I didn't manage to save Xueqi. In the end, my left hand cushioned the ground to prevent Weiwen from hitting the ground directly, but my left palm ended up touching Xueqi's buttocks; my right hand was hit by the falling plate and cup, preventing them from hitting Weiwen, but the spilled juice still soaked my right hand and Xueqi's chest. Worse still, after my right hand shielded the plate and cup, it naturally drooped down, and just happened to touch Xueqi's 36F breasts. My first reaction wasn't the wonderful sensation of my hands touching Xueqi's breasts and buttocks, which I had longed for. Instead, I felt remorse for my incompetence; I hadn't done anything right. Then came the wonderful feeling. And the embarrassment… Xueqi and I were so close, our faces were inevitably closer. I was caught in a dilemma: I couldn't let go, but I couldn't bear to give up that wonderful feeling, and my hands unconsciously moved slightly. Xueqi instinctively let out a moan. That moan threw all my remaining rationality to the winds; I only wanted to achieve absolute sensory satisfaction. My hands continued to knead, rubbing Xueqi's breasts and buttocks respectively, and my face pressed against Xueqi's... I don't know if Weiwen was doing it on purpose or was startled by the suddenness of the event, but she didn't resist at all, only letting out moans of pleasure instinctively. When I kissed Xueqi's lips, Weiwen seemed to wake from a dream, hurriedly trying to push me away. But it was too late... A flame that has been lit will not stop until it has burned everything that can burn; and once my lust was ignited, there was only one object to burn: Weiwen in front of me... Although Weiwen tried to push me away, her strength was ultimately no match for mine. Xueqi's body is quite sensitive. Soon after I began my assault, I could feel her body heating up, and her resistance weakening... I pushed Xueqi down onto the carpet, kissing her cheeks, earlobes, and neck, occasionally touching her cherry lips. At the same time, I caressed her large breasts through her thin-strapped top. Between kisses, Xueqi let out a soft moan: "Let go... I... I didn't say I was a midnight snack..." She actually said something joking! My laughter deepened, and I kissed her even more frequently and intensely, refusing to let go of her alluring cherry lips, not wanting Weiwen to have another chance to speak. Vivian was indeed quite sensitive; after only a few touches, her body grew increasingly hot, and her nipples became erect and swollen. "Ah...you...if you don't...if you don't stop...stop...you'll...ah...you'll regret it..." Xueqi struggled desperately between my kisses, issuing this warning. I didn't answer, responding instead with an even stronger kiss and more forceful movements of my hands. I'd regret it if I stopped now! But, less than a minute later, I did regret it... Xueqi was sensitive, and being an experienced married woman, her reaction was even stronger. While I was still captivated by Vivian's sweet, pure petals, her incredibly soft breasts, and her erect, hot nipples, Xueqi had already taken the initiative. Not only did she not resist, but she also kissed me passionately, her previously struggling hands now embracing me, pressing her body even closer, and beginning to twist rhythmically. And her movements were incredibly skillful, swaying against my body. Each twist and turn created friction that fueled my desire even more. Compared to Xueqi, a wife of many years, I was still just an inexperienced novice. I, who had initially been the aggressor, suddenly lost the initiative and became passive, even being pinned down. Although it was undeniably embarrassing for a man, it was also tantamount to accepting the woman's advances, which felt even more pleasurable. Frankly, objectively speaking, in this situation, it was less that I was raping Xueqi and more that she was raping me. Xueqi's tongue gently swirled in my mouth, while her right hand, through my trousers, began stimulating my penis. I was wearing athletic pants that day, so the sensation was even more intense. Although I was on the defensive, my hands didn't stop; I pulled down her bra strap. Wearing a thin-strapped top and a transparent bra, when I pulled down Xueqi's thin-strapped top, Weiwen's beautifully shaped and alluring breasts were immediately revealed before my eyes, making my heart and penis involuntarily race. Xueqi's nipples were light brown.I pulled Xueqi down forcefully, bringing her closer to me. I buried my face in her deep cleavage, inhaling her fragrance, while my hands kneaded one breast in each hand. Xueqi's moans grew louder, and her right hand, playing with my penis, quickened its pace. Besides licking her cleavage, my tongue also explored her light brown nipples. My fingers and mouth alternated between her nipples, and from our close proximity, I could feel her legs rubbing against each other, her juices already flowing over her shorts. I pulled down Xueqi's skirt, revealing a slightly small, red, sheer lace panty, already soaked with her juices. I took off my own clothes, and my already erect and trembling penis was finally free from my pants. Xueqi immediately brought her mouth forward and took my penis into her mouth. She began to stroke me vigorously, Xueqi's tongue like a nimble snake, gently yet effectively licking my penis from top to bottom. Xueqi's technique was quite good, good enough to make a man feel good without to the point of ejaculation. Therefore, although I felt incredibly comfortable, I couldn't help but groan. But there was no sign of me ejaculating immediately, and I continued to enjoy it to the fullest. I didn't want it to end there, so I gently pushed Xueqi's head away. Xueqi understood what I meant and didn't say anything, but lay on the carpet, spreading her legs, waiting for my entry. With her legs spread wide, Vivian's entire secret garden was on full display, and her gently twitching clitoris seemed to beckon me. I guided my penis, aligned it, and leaned forward, easily sliding into her vagina and joining it. Xueqi had given birth, but her vagina wasn't loose; it remained tight and elastic, yet already moist due to her sensitive nature. This meant my entry was relatively easy, yet I could feel a tight, warm embrace. The pleasurable sensation was unbearable, completely unleashing my desires. I abandoned all technique, relying solely on my primal instincts, and began to thrust violently. This violent thrusting caused Xueqi to cry out and moan even more freely. Stimulated, I thrust even harder, pushing Vivian's legs higher to allow me to penetrate even deeper. Xueqi cooperated by twisting her waist, giving my penis inside her a different kind of pleasure, making it even harder to control myself. Xueqi's hands, which had been holding me, moved to my buttocks, stimulating them, making it even harder for me to hold back. I ejaculated completely inside Xueqi, and she accepted it all. After ejaculating inside her, I tried to pull out, but she held me tightly, her legs clamping around me, preventing me from withdrawing immediately. She kissed me passionately, her hands stimulating my back and buttocks. Stimulated by that, my softened penis throbbed again, thrusting inside Xueqi, and surprisingly, slowly became erect again, continuing to fill her vagina… That night, Xueqi let me ejaculate three times. Xueqi only reached her first orgasm during my third ejaculation. Xueqi's body was sensitive and easily aroused, yet she could take so long to reach orgasm. I truly understand what Wei Xueqi meant when she said I would regret it… After the climax, the two of us fell asleep in each other's arms on the carpet. When I got up, it was already past three in the morning. I had to go home eventually, so after getting dressed, I kissed Xueqi's beautiful sleeping face and rode my motorcycle home. Of course, I couldn't contact Xueqi anymore. That passionate and dreamy night with Xueqi could only remain a memory.
Although Xueqi was already thirty-one years old, she looked only around twenty-five, quite young. Her shoulder-length, neatly straight hair, and the glasses she wore couldn't hide her mature and beautiful face. She also maintained a remarkably good figure, wearing a shirt and long casual pants. While not dressed revealingly, her good figure was still undeniable. Especially her magnificent breasts, which I'd estimate to be at least a 36F, seemed about to burst out of her shirt, making everyone's hearts flutter. Perhaps because she was already a wife and mother, she wasn't particularly wary or defensive towards me, a boy who seemed like a little brother to me. However, she would appropriately wear a jacket when other men were staring at her chest, shielding herself from their lewd gazes, including mine. Xueqi's appearance and figure remained the focus of men's attention. Xueqi didn't live in Taichung City, but in Taiping. It wasn't unusual for someone from another town to come to the city for tutoring. So there was nothing particularly strange or noteworthy about it. One day, Xueqi was probably too tired from work, and she actually fell asleep in class. She didn't tell anyone to wake her up for the bus. So, when she woke up after class, she missed her scheduled bus. Waiting for the next bus meant she wouldn't get home until almost midnight. So, I casually suggested I give her a ride home on my motorcycle, and Xueqi agreed without any other ideas. Xueqi was wearing a culotte that day, so straddling the motorcycle wasn't uncomfortable for her. At first, she held onto the back crossbar, keeping a distance from me. But as I sped up, she gradually put her arms around my shoulders, then hugged my waist. The unavoidable physical contact, especially the feeling of two soft mounds pressing against each other, was really comfortable. But now wasn't the time to enjoy that feeling; I had to focus on riding. Xueqi didn't ask me to take her home; she only went to the bus stop near her house and then walked home herself. I didn't want to insist, so I turned around and rode home. Although taking her home was just a coincidence, it increased my popularity in her eyes. I never thought about making a move on her; just secretly watching and fantasizing was enough for me. But fate intervened, and I ended up having close contact with Xueqi... Maybe it was because she trusted me and believed that she was an old woman without any charm, and that a young guy like me wouldn't be interested in her! I took her home three or four times, but she never let me take her all the way home, always just to the bus stop. However, she didn't let me do it for free; each time, she would buy me some snacks like fried chicken or oyster omelets as a late-night treat as a reward. After a while, I got used to it and didn't think it was a big deal. She asked me to give her a ride home, and as usual, I took her to the bus stop near her house. But she didn't get off the bike; instead, she instructed me to keep riding. I obediently followed her instructions and took her to a nearby three-story detached house. It seemed this was Weiwen's house. After Xueqi got off, I was about to turn around and ride away when Xueqi, unusually, offered to come in and have a cold drink. She said she would cook me a late-night snack that night. I figured it was rare for my family to be away, so I could stay out a little longer before going home. I also assumed her husband and child were at home, so I agreed. But when I went inside, I found no one there. I asked, and she said her husband was away on a business trip, and her child was at her grandparents' house near the woods. So she was all alone that day. Sure enough, Xueqi had changed into an extremely casual loungewear set—the kind of loungewear that made me feel like I didn't exist. A spaghetti-strap top accentuated Xueqi's sexy shoulders and full breasts, while her super-short denim shorts barely covered her underwear, revealing her long, flawless legs that were sure to make anyone's heart race. This figure was nothing like that of a mother. I was stunned, my eyes glued to her. Xueqi laughed and scolded, "What are you looking at? You're an old woman! What's so interesting?" I was almost hypnotized, blankly replying, "Sister Weiwen's figure doesn't look like that of a mother who's given birth!" Xueqi smiled charmingly, "It's nice to hear a young man's compliment, but unfortunately, I'm already married. You should say these things to unmarried girls! It's a waste to say them to an old woman like me with a child." With that, she smiled and turned to go to the kitchen to prepare a late-night snack. Xueqi came out of the kitchen carrying juice, but then she tripped and fell—and of all places, she tripped and fell right in front of me. Instinctively, I reached out my hands to prevent her from falling and to steady the plate. Sure enough, the juice spilled, and I didn't manage to save Xueqi. In the end, my left hand cushioned the ground to prevent Weiwen from hitting the ground directly, but my left palm ended up touching Xueqi's buttocks; my right hand was hit by the falling plate and cup, preventing them from hitting Weiwen, but the spilled juice still soaked my right hand and Xueqi's chest. Worse still, after my right hand shielded the plate and cup, it naturally drooped down, and just happened to touch Xueqi's 36F breasts. My first reaction wasn't the wonderful sensation of my hands touching Xueqi's breasts and buttocks, which I had longed for. Instead, I felt remorse for my incompetence; I hadn't done anything right. Then came the wonderful feeling. And the embarrassment… Xueqi and I were so close, our faces were inevitably closer. I was caught in a dilemma: I couldn't let go, but I couldn't bear to give up that wonderful feeling, and my hands unconsciously moved slightly. Xueqi instinctively let out a moan. That moan threw all my remaining rationality to the winds; I only wanted to achieve absolute sensory satisfaction. My hands continued to knead, rubbing Xueqi's breasts and buttocks respectively, and my face pressed against Xueqi's... I don't know if Weiwen was doing it on purpose or was startled by the suddenness of the event, but she didn't resist at all, only letting out moans of pleasure instinctively. When I kissed Xueqi's lips, Weiwen seemed to wake from a dream, hurriedly trying to push me away. But it was too late... A flame that has been lit will not stop until it has burned everything that can burn; and once my lust was ignited, there was only one object to burn: Weiwen in front of me... Although Weiwen tried to push me away, her strength was ultimately no match for mine. Xueqi's body is quite sensitive. Soon after I began my assault, I could feel her body heating up, and her resistance weakening... I pushed Xueqi down onto the carpet, kissing her cheeks, earlobes, and neck, occasionally touching her cherry lips. At the same time, I caressed her large breasts through her thin-strapped top. Between kisses, Xueqi let out a soft moan: "Let go... I... I didn't say I was a midnight snack..." She actually said something joking! My laughter deepened, and I kissed her even more frequently and intensely, refusing to let go of her alluring cherry lips, not wanting Weiwen to have another chance to speak. Vivian was indeed quite sensitive; after only a few touches, her body grew increasingly hot, and her nipples became erect and swollen. "Ah...you...if you don't...if you don't stop...stop...you'll...ah...you'll regret it..." Xueqi struggled desperately between my kisses, issuing this warning. I didn't answer, responding instead with an even stronger kiss and more forceful movements of my hands. I'd regret it if I stopped now! But, less than a minute later, I did regret it... Xueqi was sensitive, and being an experienced married woman, her reaction was even stronger. While I was still captivated by Vivian's sweet, pure petals, her incredibly soft breasts, and her erect, hot nipples, Xueqi had already taken the initiative. Not only did she not resist, but she also kissed me passionately, her previously struggling hands now embracing me, pressing her body even closer, and beginning to twist rhythmically. And her movements were incredibly skillful, swaying against my body. Each twist and turn created friction that fueled my desire even more. Compared to Xueqi, a wife of many years, I was still just an inexperienced novice. I, who had initially been the aggressor, suddenly lost the initiative and became passive, even being pinned down. Although it was undeniably embarrassing for a man, it was also tantamount to accepting the woman's advances, which felt even more pleasurable. Frankly, objectively speaking, in this situation, it was less that I was raping Xueqi and more that she was raping me. Xueqi's tongue gently swirled in my mouth, while her right hand, through my trousers, began stimulating my penis. I was wearing athletic pants that day, so the sensation was even more intense. Although I was on the defensive, my hands didn't stop; I pulled down her bra strap. Wearing a thin-strapped top and a transparent bra, when I pulled down Xueqi's thin-strapped top, Weiwen's beautifully shaped and alluring breasts were immediately revealed before my eyes, making my heart and penis involuntarily race. Xueqi's nipples were light brown.I pulled Xueqi down forcefully, bringing her closer to me. I buried my face in her deep cleavage, inhaling her fragrance, while my hands kneaded one breast in each hand. Xueqi's moans grew louder, and her right hand, playing with my penis, quickened its pace. Besides licking her cleavage, my tongue also explored her light brown nipples. My fingers and mouth alternated between her nipples, and from our close proximity, I could feel her legs rubbing against each other, her juices already flowing over her shorts. I pulled down Xueqi's skirt, revealing a slightly small, red, sheer lace panty, already soaked with her juices. I took off my own clothes, and my already erect and trembling penis was finally free from my pants. Xueqi immediately brought her mouth forward and took my penis into her mouth. She began to stroke me vigorously, Xueqi's tongue like a nimble snake, gently yet effectively licking my penis from top to bottom. Xueqi's technique was quite good, good enough to make a man feel good without to the point of ejaculation. Therefore, although I felt incredibly comfortable, I couldn't help but groan. But there was no sign of me ejaculating immediately, and I continued to enjoy it to the fullest. I didn't want it to end there, so I gently pushed Xueqi's head away. Xueqi understood what I meant and didn't say anything, but lay on the carpet, spreading her legs, waiting for my entry. With her legs spread wide, Vivian's entire secret garden was on full display, and her gently twitching clitoris seemed to beckon me. I guided my penis, aligned it, and leaned forward, easily sliding into her vagina and joining it. Xueqi had given birth, but her vagina wasn't loose; it remained tight and elastic, yet already moist due to her sensitive nature. This meant my entry was relatively easy, yet I could feel a tight, warm embrace. The pleasurable sensation was unbearable, completely unleashing my desires. I abandoned all technique, relying solely on my primal instincts, and began to thrust violently. This violent thrusting caused Xueqi to cry out and moan even more freely. Stimulated, I thrust even harder, pushing Vivian's legs higher to allow me to penetrate even deeper. Xueqi cooperated by twisting her waist, giving my penis inside her a different kind of pleasure, making it even harder to control myself. Xueqi's hands, which had been holding me, moved to my buttocks, stimulating them, making it even harder for me to hold back. I ejaculated completely inside Xueqi, and she accepted it all. After ejaculating inside her, I tried to pull out, but she held me tightly, her legs clamping around me, preventing me from withdrawing immediately. She kissed me passionately, her hands stimulating my back and buttocks. Stimulated by that, my softened penis throbbed again, thrusting inside Xueqi, and surprisingly, slowly became erect again, continuing to fill her vagina… That night, Xueqi let me ejaculate three times. Xueqi only reached her first orgasm during my third ejaculation. Xueqi's body was sensitive and easily aroused, yet she could take so long to reach orgasm. I truly understand what Wei Xueqi meant when she said I would regret it… After the climax, the two of us fell asleep in each other's arms on the carpet. When I got up, it was already past three in the morning. I had to go home eventually, so after getting dressed, I kissed Xueqi's beautiful sleeping face and rode my motorcycle home. Of course, I couldn't contact Xueqi anymore. That passionate and dreamy night with Xueqi could only remain a memory.

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