Xiao Lian, a married woman

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"Room 803," the car quickly pulled up in front of the motel. I rolled down the window and told the receptionist to hurry up and hand over the pre-booked key card. We immediately headed towards the underground parking garage. Meili Dian is a well-known motel in Zhonghe. Unlike typical motels, its garage is located in the basement; after parking, you have to take a private elevator directly to your room. I nervously gripped Xiaolian's hand tightly, watching her shyly lower her head, avoiding
eye contact, which only fueled my desire. Xiaolian was a married woman I met on Skype a few months ago. Perhaps it was a karmic connection from a past life that brought us together again in this one. In the virtual world of the internet, on our first chat, I was surprisingly open and honest, revealing my name, workplace, and family situation to her without reservation. She was astonished by my frankness, but it also earned her her trust.
I still remember our first meeting, arranged in front of Taipei Main Station. The moment I saw her, I was captivated by her beauty. She had fair and delicate skin, deep-set eyes with a bright and intelligent gaze, and her petite frame couldn't hide her firm and full breasts. With a glimpse of cleavage, every man who passed by her stared. Who says there aren't beautiful women online? Xiaolian completely overturned that assertion.
For weeks, I had been looking forward to tonight. Xiaolian promised me that if her husband wasn't home this Saturday, she would come out to meet me. Before this, our previous meetings had only resulted in holding hands, hugging, and kissing cheeks—nothing more! In
the evening, I waited near her house, waiting for her call. Last week was the same, but her husband didn't come out at the last minute, so the date was canceled. Oh my god~~ This time it should be a chance!
While waiting, I thought I should book a room first. Top-tier motels are hard to book on weekend nights. It would be extremely disappointing to drive there at the last minute only to be told by the receptionist that they're fully booked. But weekend accommodations are really expensive, there are no discounts at all.
My phone rang, it was Xiaolian calling. She said I could go out, haha… I'm so happy, I'd better drive over and pick her up. Tonight she was wearing a black tank top with a thin jacket over it. Oh my god… another low-cut top, her pink neckline drawing your gaze downwards, lingering on the valley between her breasts, which looked even whiter under the black top. I wanted to lean down and take a deep breath.
"Where do you want to go?" Xiaolian's languid, sweet voice rang in my ears. Quickly snap out of it, don't let your mind wander! "How about going to karaoke?" I thought to myself, the room has karaoke equipment tonight, so inviting her in shouldn't be too abrupt.
"No, I want to see a movie, let's go to Ximending!" Wow... my plan failed. I really wanted to ignore her request and just drive straight to the Meili Palace. No, she's the woman I love. A man can't force a woman to do something she doesn't want to do. I had to hold back! There's still a chance in the future. It looks like I'll be sleeping alone tonight.
I didn't expect that in Ximending, the movie I wanted to see, "The Time Traveler's Wife," had just started at 9:50 pm, and the next show wasn't until 11:50 pm. What to do with almost two hours? I tentatively asked, "Are we going to wait? Or should we go sing karaoke?"
"Where to sing?" I suppressed my excitement. I couldn't let my wild side show at this moment. I calmly said, "I don't need to go home tonight. I'm staying at the Meili Palace in Yonghe. We can sing karaoke there." I saw her shy eyes. I didn't say yes or no, but just murmured, "Really? Are you taking advantage of me because I can only sing karaoke?" I had already driven across Huazhong Bridge and arrived in Zhonghe.
Going to karaoke should look like singing! Let's start by buying drinks and snacks at 7-Eleven. Without these, it doesn't feel like singing! For drinks, I'll definitely buy red wine. It won't make you feel bloated like beer, and the alcohol content is just right. I'm not trying to get the girls drunk before I make my move; that's a dirty trick. I win them over with my charm.
Once inside the room, Xiaolian, in a barely audible voice, said with her head down, "This is the first time I've come to a motel with a man other than my husband. I'm so nervous!" At that moment, I gave her a timely hug and kissed her forehead. "Don't worry, I won't force you. You're my dearest. If I forced you, you'd get angry and never talk to me again, and that would be my biggest pain!"
Let's sing! Oh no, I was so nervous I couldn't use the equipment inside! The karaoke room wouldn't turn on, so I had to call the front desk for help. How embarrassing! But I think Xiaolian was even more embarrassed, hiding in the bathroom, too scared to come out. What if she ran into someone she knew?
Finally, the singing started! Cheers! The red wine with ice cubes floating on top, the sweet and sour sensation slowly sliding down my throat, calming our tense feelings. "I want to spread my arms and turn into wings to protect you," the fairy tale perfectly describes my current feelings, so of course I instinctively put my arm around her!
"Go take a shower first, you're all sweaty." Haha... I was really so nervous I was covered in sweat. I immediately went to the shower for a quick battle shower. Who would want to soak in that double jacuzzi bathtub at a time like this? Hurry up and come out, let's see if there's still a chance.
"Love truly needs courage to face gossip and rumors. As long as you give me a look of affirmation, my love has meaning." "We both need courage to believe we'll be together. In the crowded streets, I can feel you. I hold you in my palm, your true heart."
We sang and held hands, gazing at each other. Silence spoke volumes. Our fiery lips pressed tightly together, inseparable.
Our lips met, our tongues intertwined. I carried her to bed, feeling the softness of her body even through our clothes. I gently caressed her, kissing her earlobe and neck. She slowly closed her eyes, savoring our intimacy.
I tentatively touched her ample bosom with my tongue, starting with the exposed half-swell, slowly searching for her nipples. She struggled slightly, but my nimble tongue easily slipped through her bra, allowing me to unbutton her shirt, revealing her pink bra, half of her breast almost spilling out. I stroked her breasts, gently pressing her nipples with my fingers. Her nipples hardened, and she let out a soft breath.
I tried to unbutton her shirt, but she struggled half-heartedly. "Ah Hai, aren't we going too fast?" No, of course not, I love you. At that moment, her D-cup breasts sprang out, her light-colored areolas, firm and unsagging breasts, and flawless, fair skin came into view. She was already a mother of two, but she maintained herself like a young girl, making her incredibly alluring.
She was powerless to resist, trying to hold onto her last line of defense. Tonight, she was wearing jeans, which was the best defense. Gradually, my hand reached towards her waist, wanting to undo her belt, but she pulled my hand tightly, preventing me from moving. At this moment, my hands circled around her areolas, gradually moving towards her nipples. The pressure from the tightening and loosening of her nipples, the slight pain from the stimulation, deepened our mutual desire. If only I had four hands at this moment, the extra two hands could help undo the belt.
It's okay, when in dire straits, one must adapt, and adaptation leads to success. My tongue temporarily left her full breasts, tracing down her smooth abdomen, and down further down. After years of honing my skills, I finally had the chance to showcase them. Using my mouth and teeth, I began to unbuckle her belt, buckles, and zippers—a feat no ordinary person could accomplish. My hands continued to stimulate her nipples. I had accomplished the impossible, breaking through the final barrier, and her jeans were finally off.
In the night, her two beautiful, long legs were smooth and glossy. I kissed her from her thighs to her calves, kneading them forcefully, and she moaned softly. My courage grew, and I tried to remove her pink panties, but she firmly stopped me. I then attacked her upper body, our lips meeting, our tongues intertwining, and I sucked hard on her nipples. She began to moan and gasp loudly.
Through her panties, I pressed my mouth against her entire triangle area, my tongue darting along her inner thighs and between her trouser seams. She gave in, and I finally saw her mysterious triangle.
I sniffed it; the scent was refreshing. I tried licking her labia with my tongue, feeling her tremble. I gradually increased the pressure of my licking, my tongue penetrating deep into her vagina, swimming upstream like a salmon. She began to moan loudly.
She murmured that she wanted to wash first. But how could I, driven by my urges, stop? My tongue focused on her clitoris, first lightly touching it, then gradually increasing the pressure, sucking with my lips, and finally gently scraping with my teeth.
She was incoherent, shouting "Ah Hai, you're so good!" and "Good husband, I want you!" She reached out to grab my penis, but I wasn't going to let her have it so easily; I wanted to torment her a little more.
I intensified my movements, inserting my fingers into her paradise, constantly changing angles, gently rubbing and pressing against the inner walls. After arousing her most sensitive spot, she was burning with desire in no time.
At this moment, I felt her opening begin to tighten, the movement of my fingers compressing the air, making a squelching sound. Her juices flowed all over my palm, but the smell was incredibly sweet—absolutely wonderful!
Suddenly, she gripped the sheets, arched her back, her eyes rolled back, and she was barely breathing, an orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave.
But I didn't let her rest for long. I put my penis to her lips, signaling her to take it in. Xiao Lian shyly used her small mouth to slowly rub the glans towards the tip, moving it back and forth. It felt so good… she couldn't hold back any longer.
I flipped over and straddled her lower abdomen, grasped my penis, and gently thrust it into her paradise with practiced ease. So tight! I could still feel the spasms of orgasm inside her vagina. "Ah! So good!" she murmured. I increased my speed, standing by the bed, hoisting her long legs onto my shoulders so I could fully utilize my strength and thrust relentlessly. She cried out again, "It's so deep, husband, I'm going to die!"
At this moment, the sounds of water, her panting, and our sweat-drenched bodies filled the air. I almost lost control, clenching my anus again before quickly pulling out and changing positions for another round. It was our first time making love, so I couldn't let her off easily; I had to make her forever subservient to me.
I had her squat on top of me, letting my penis move in and out of her paradise, sometimes swaying left and right, sometimes thrusting up and down. She opened her mouth and closed her eyes, panting heavily. The lustful fluids from her vagina flowed down my penis, soaking my scrotum.
Xiao Lian's body swayed, her large breasts trembling and shaking. Her snow-white skin and rosy nipples were dazzling to my eyes; it was one of the most spectacular sights in the world.
I thrust my hips in rhythm with her movements, penetrating even deeper. She continued to move up and down, trying her best to lower her body, the frequency and force of each thrust increasing. After a while, another climax came. Her fingertips were cold, her panting heavily, the walls of her vagina tightly gripping my penis, and waves of vaginal fluid gushing out like a flood.
I knew Xiao Lian was really done. I told her to take a nap, then went to the bathroom and filled the huge jacuzzi with warm water and rose essence, filling the room with fragrance. I gently shook Xiao Lian awake. "Let's take a bath together," I said. She shyly told me to go first, and after a while, she came wrapped in a towel. Haha… We just had some crazy lovemaking, I've seen and licked every part of her body, but this shy young woman, so reserved, still had to wear a towel. She only slowly removed the towel near the edge of the tub and slipped into the water.
My chest was her backrest, and we nestled together in the water. "Did you have an orgasm?" I asked knowingly. "Three times." "I never knew a tongue could send me to heaven," Xiaolian whispered. At that moment, my male pride was at its peak.
Her back rested against my chest, and I kissed the back of her neck. She moaned again—what a sensitive wife! I used the buoyancy of the water to gently lift her buttocks, and my penis slipped back in. Up and down, the whole bathtub was a turbulent sea, the splashing sound—I couldn't tell if it was the bathtub water or her vaginal water.
Because of the water, her vagina was too slippery, and neither of us could fully enjoy ourselves. We left the bathtub together, and she leaned against the mirror at the sink, her slender waist and full buttocks so alluring. I began my assault from behind, slamming into her incredibly firm and bouncy buttocks with resounding thuds. The mirror reflected her blissful pleasure and near-exhaustion—a sensation only those who have experienced it can truly understand.
She was on the verge of climax, her legs unable to support her any longer. I gently guided her back onto the bed, but my penis remained firmly inside her from behind, never leaving her. It was time for the final thrust. I gripped Xiaolian's waist tightly and frantically thrust from behind, each stroke deeper and more frenzied than the last. She had completely surrendered, her eyes rolled back, too weak to even scream. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, her buttocks arched high as she endured my onslaught. "
It's coming!" I growled, quickly withdrawing, a thick stream of white semen gushing out, spraying her back. I flipped Xiaolian over, continuing to spray her breasts, the hot liquid covering her entire body. So good! This was the best orgasm I'd ever experienced! Xiaolian, I love you! I can't live without her for the rest of my life.

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