How strong is lust?

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My name is Maggie. Last time, I mentioned that I only wanted to show off to the delivery guy, focusing solely on him and displaying my beautiful figure. Unexpectedly, I ended up being raped by someone. I regretted it afterwards, especially since the man had even entered my house. It was too dangerous if he wanted to harm me, so I never did it again. But I still think about that incident from time to time, sometimes with my husband, and we even fantasize about being raped by a stranger again.

Today is Friday. My husband is at work and won't be back until noon tomorrow. After work, I ate dinner alone and then went home to clean, finishing around 11 pm. I took the trash to the back stairwell. As I hurried to the back stairwell and pushed open the fire door, I suddenly saw a figure. I was startled.

Looking up, I saw Mr. Huang, who lived next door, behind the door. "Mr. Huang, I gave you a fright."

Mr. Huang stepped aside to let me pass. "Mrs. Chen, excuse me, are you taking out the trash too? So late?"

"Yes! My husband isn't home today. I just finished cleaning by myself and was about to go home, shower, and go to bed."

Mr. Huang and I walked out of the back staircase one after the other to go home, but when we got to the front door, I realized I had forgotten my keys. My husband wouldn't be back until tomorrow. What should I do?

"Mrs. Chen, what's wrong?" Mr. Huang asked me from behind.

"Oh! I forgot my keys, and my husband won't be back until tomorrow. Could I borrow your phone to find someone to unlock it for me?"

Mr. Huang opened the door and gestured for me to come to his house. "No problem, but it's so late. I wonder if you can find someone to unlock it?"

I went into Mr. Huang's house and saw Mrs. Huang sitting on the sofa watching TV. After explaining my purpose, I busied myself looking for a locksmith, but all the doors were closed, and no one answered. It seemed I would have to spend the night at Mr. Huang's house.

Mr. Huang originally planned to rest in the living room while his wife and I slept in the bedroom, but I didn't want to disturb them too much, so I insisted on resting on the sofa.

"Ah...ah...faster...faster...husband...you're so good...ah..." In a hazy state, I was awakened by a woman's voice. Listening closely, I realized it was Mr. Huang and Mrs. Huang having sex in the bedroom.

I hadn't been intimate with my husband for a whole week, and I was already very aroused. Now, I had to hear Mr. and Mrs. Huang in the bedroom. I could imagine Mr. Huang riding on Mrs. Huang, thrusting his huge member into her body again and again. If only my husband were here, I would be so eager. I could only cover my head with the blanket, hoping to block out Mrs. Huang's moans and cries, but they still reached my ears.

I finally couldn't resist anymore. I reached into my short-sleeved t-shirt and started rubbing my breasts. Since I don't usually wear a bra at home, I had only worn a t-shirt and shorts when I went out to take out the trash.

I first circled my areola with my index finger, and as my nipple slowly hardened from the stimulation, I began to rub and tease it with my fingers. Meanwhile, my other hand wasn't idle; it slipped inside my shorts and gently circled it. After my lower body gradually became wet, I parted my labia and slowly inserted my middle finger into my slightly moist vulva.

At first, I slowly pulled it out, then inserted it… pulled it out, then inserted it again… each time deeper than the previous, until my entire middle finger was inside. I continued to push in forcefully, hoping that deeper penetration would increase the pleasure.

"Ugh… ugh… ugh…" I dared only moan softly, afraid of disturbing Mr. and Mrs. Huang in the room. As I became increasingly wet, I gradually increased my speed. While my fingers moving rapidly inside brought intense pleasure, it wasn't enough! I needed a real, hot, huge thing! Husband, come back soon!

I needed even greater pleasure, so I slipped my other hand, which was rubbing my breasts, inside my shorts to stimulate my already engorged member. "Ugh...ugh...ugh..." Stimulating my lower body with both hands simultaneously, the pleasure grew stronger and stronger

... ... I gently turned my head, and by the light streaming into the room from the window, I saw Mrs. Huang standing in the doorway, her upper body leaning forward, her breasts bobbing back and forth. Mr. Huang was holding her hands from behind, and he was thrusting into her from behind. "Why don't you want to? Don't shout so loudly, or you'll wake her." I saw Mr. Huang change his strength as he spoke, each thrust his hips slightly backward before quickly and forcefully penetrating Mrs. Huang's body. With each thrust, Mrs. Huang was pushed forward a step. Step by step... they were getting closer and closer, what should I do? "Ugh... ugh... ugh... ugh..." Mrs. Huang couldn't resist at all, she could only bite her lower lip, afraid to make a sound, afraid of waking me, who was actually awake and watching the two of them doing this. When they were almost beside me, I closed my eyes, afraid they would find out that I was actually awake. I could only hear Mrs. Huang's low moans and heavy breathing, and my own heartbeat. A moment later, I heard a slight creak from the back of the sofa, followed by Mrs. Huang's soft voice: "Honey, no...no! I can't help it...I really want to scream...how about...let's go back to the room...okay?" "No, I think it's great! The thought of waking Mrs. Chen makes me feel so excited! And seeing you holding back so hard makes me want to thrust even harder." "Ah...ah...ah...ah...no...no...ah...ah..." Mrs. Huang tried her best to hold back, but still couldn't help but scream. I slowly opened my eyes and saw only a pair of breasts swaying in front of me; opening them wider to see more clearly, I realized that Mrs. Huang's hands and shoulders were leaning against the back of the sofa, her legs were on the ground, and her upper body was directly above me, so when I first opened my eyes, I only saw a pair of breasts swaying in front of me. From this angle, Mr. and Mrs. Huang couldn't see my face, so I could look more closely. I saw Mr. Huang holding Mrs. Huang's waist and moving quickly for a while before slowing down, then reaching his hands from behind to Mrs. Huang's chest and starting to play with her breasts. Mrs. Huang's breasts seemed larger than mine, though not as firm. I watched as Mr. Huang's hands deformed their breasts, stretching the nipples with his fingers. The owner of those breasts must be feeling incredibly good! How wonderful it would be if a pair of hands of the same size were to caress my breasts! In the quiet night, the sounds of two bodies colliding and suppressed moans reached my ears. Seeing such an obscene scene, how could I bear it? The lust that had just subsided within me began to reignite. My fingers, still inserted in her vagina, started to feel a slight contraction, and my index finger, pressing against the center, stirred restlessly. Although the room was dimly lit, I was terrified that any movement would alert Mr. and Mrs. Huang. So I hoped they would finish quickly and return to their room so I could finish what I hadn't done earlier. After a while, I saw Mr. Huang lift Mrs. Huang's upper body. Afraid of being discovered watching them make love, I immediately closed my eyes. I heard a commotion and felt the sofa vibrate, followed by Mrs. Huang's soft moans coming from beneath my feet. After waiting a while to make sure they had changed positions, I slowly opened my eyes again.

Wow! What I saw before me was...it was...two genitals engaged in intercourse! Mr. and Mrs. Huang each had one foot on the ground, the other straddling the spot where I was sleeping, resting on the back of the chair. Mrs. Huang's hands were on the armrests beneath my feet, receiving her husband's attack from behind.

"Wife, look, there might be someone in the building across the street watching me rape you. Your breasts are swaying back and forth towards him. Do you want to lure him over and fondle your big breasts?" Listening to Mr. Huang's lewd words to his wife while watching their genitals engage in intercourse, what a scene!

"Husband...faster...faster...I don't...want to be...seen...and...Mrs. Chen...

is...down there."

"Wife, from now on I'll...I'll always be by the window, I want people to see how hot my wife is.

Look, Mrs. Chen might be watching me, seeing you being penetrated from behind. Oh...oh...

so good!"

You two, I really am watching you now! Can you hurry up and finish?

My lower body is so itchy, I need to take care of it too!

I saw that Mrs. Huang's discharge was increasing, and with each thrust Mr. Huang pulled out a lot, slowly flowing towards his own, starting to gather into small drops. I could only pray that Mrs. Huang's wouldn't drip onto my face; I didn't want to eat someone else's. Oh… it's going to drip! It's going to drip…

Luckily, this drop landed right on my blanket. Seeing Mr. Huang thrusting faster and faster, it seemed they were almost there. I really hoped we could finish before the next drop fell.

"Ah… ah… ah… almost… almost… faster… faster… husband… ah…"

"I'll fuck you! I'll fuck you to death! Ah… ah…" I saw Mr. Huang shout one last time before forcefully thrusting into his wife's deepest point, his hips contracting seven or eight times, I believe he was continuously ejaculating inside Mrs. Huang.

Mr. Huang lay on Mrs. Huang's back, his gradually softening penis being squeezed out by her. It began to droop, almost touching my nose, and a pungent, fishy smell filled the air.

At that moment, I had a real urge to open my mouth and suck on it, so that it could harden again and fill my emptiness.

Shit! Just as I was lost in thought, a stream flowed from Mrs. Huang's vagina and dripped onto my mouth. I wanted to wipe it away, but I couldn't, so I had to close my mouth to prevent it from getting in. After a while, I saw that they had finished resting and were about to get up, so I closed my eyes again and pretended to be asleep.

"Oh! Honey, you've spilled some on Mrs. Chen's face, what should I do?" Mrs. Huang said. "Oh dear! If I wipe it off, I'm afraid it will wake her up, but if I leave it alone, it might not be dry when she wakes up. I don't know what to do."

Then I heard Mrs. Huang continue, "I don't care about you, you figure it out yourself. If Mrs. Chen finds out, how can I ever face anyone again?"

"Hmm... Go take a shower first, let me think about what to do. But I didn't wake her up just now, it seems she's really tired. Even if I gently wipe it off, it might not wake her up," Mr. Huang said.

"Then you figure it out, I'm going to take a shower first." After saying this, I heard Mrs. Huang walk towards the bathroom. After a while, I felt Mr. Huang gently wipe my face with a tissue.

After a moment of silence, I felt someone gently lift my blanket up to my waist. Because I had previously reached inside my clothes and touched them, my t-shirt was already pushed up to my waist, barely covering me. Seeing that I wasn't awake, Mr. Huang then pulled up my t-shirt again. I could feel a cool sensation on my upper body.

"Wow! I didn't expect Mrs. Chen's to be so big. Although not as big as my wife's, it looks like a C cup! Mr. Chen has such a beautiful wife, it's truly enviable. Luckily, I'm fortunate enough to see her now." I heard Mr. Huang softly praise, then he gently pressed my breasts with his fingers: "And they're very elastic, much firmer than my wife's."

After pressing my breasts with his fingers for a while, Mr. Huang placed his entire palm on mine and slowly circled my breasts. Although I felt I should stop him, it was too embarrassing to get up now, and having a pair of warm hands gently caressing my breasts in the cold night was incredibly comfortable. Mr. Huang's wife was at home, so I believed he wouldn't actually do anything to me.

I kept reassuring myself that as long as Mr. Huang didn't actually penetrate me, I would let him touch me! After figuring it out, I wholeheartedly enjoyed Mr. Huang's caresses. My nipples quickly hardened, and Mr. Huang moved his palms to the sides of my breasts, exposing my nipples to the air again, while his hands continued to gently knead my breasts.

Was he admiring my rosy nipples in the dim light? Oh! So he was going to serve them well with his tongue. His nimble tongue first circled the areola around the nipple, occasionally accidentally touching the nipple, then his tongue turned to teasing the peak, making the already erect nipple stand out even more.

After a while, a moist, warm mouth began to gently suck on my left nipple. I was already overflowing with desire, sucking on the fingers still inserted in my mouth, but unfortunately I couldn't move, otherwise I would definitely have given myself a good massage.

Mr. Huang slowly moved his hand, which had been rubbing my left breast, down to my lower body. When it reached my waist, I was startled because I had one hand inside me and the other pressing down. If Mr. Huang's hand had gone inside me, he would have discovered what I had been doing. So I moved my body slightly, and Mr. Huang immediately stopped all his movements when he saw me move.

After a moment of silence, I heard Mr. Huang mutter to himself, "Looks like you're really sleeping very soundly; I didn't even wake you up. Hmm..."

I felt Mr. Huang quickly pull the blanket up to cover my upper body, and then I heard the bathroom door open. It seemed that Mrs. Huang had just finished showering.

"Honey, did you dry yourself off?"

"I dried myself off. I didn't wake her, so you can rest assured," Mr. Huang said.

"That's good. You should also hurry up and wash up and go to sleep!" Mrs. Huang said.

Then I heard Mr. Huang finish washing up, and the two of them went back to their room to rest. Ten minutes or so later, believing they were asleep, I got up, went to the bathroom, and turned on the light. In the mirror, I still saw dried smegma on my face. After cleaning myself, I closed the toilet seat and sat down to finish what I'd been doing.

I took off my shorts and underwear, slipped one hand inside my t-shirt and caressed myself, while the other hand roamed over my genitals, enjoying the pleasure with my hands. After a few minutes, I heard a slight noise at the door. I opened my eyes slightly and saw the bathroom door ajar. In the mirror, I saw Mr. Huang standing in the doorway, peeking at me through the mirror.

I don't know where the courage came from, or perhaps I was blinded by lust, but I actually turned slightly towards the mirror and spread my legs, so Mr. Huang could see my crotch more clearly. I saw Mr. Huang staring at me with eyes that seemed to be spitting fire, his hand busy stroking his own breasts, completely unaware that I was also watching him masturbate. A moment later, I took off my t-shirt, revealing my breasts, which I was so proud of. Now I was completely naked in front of another man, one hand kneading between my breasts, sometimes pinching the erect, rosy nipples, while the other hand raced between my legs. The fluid flowed out, soaking the toilet seat and glistening under the light.

Watching the man outside the door go crazy for my body, watching his erect penis because of me, the feeling of pride and desire was indescribable. While fantasizing about being penetrated by Mr. Huang, and recalling the way he had played with my breasts, I quickly reached my climax.

I leaned against the sink, panting and resting, letting my breasts bounce in the air. Only after making sure Mr. Huang had left did I put my clothes back on and go to the living room to sleep.

I woke up early in the morning and saw Mrs. Huang making breakfast in the kitchen; Mr. Huang was still asleep. After greeting Mrs. Huang, I went to the bathroom to wash up. As I was washing my face, I suddenly felt something hard pressing against my buttocks, pressing against me through my pants, trapping me between the sink and the hard object, unable to move.

Before I could react, a pair of hands reached up from under my t-shirt and grabbed my breasts tightly.

"Wife, aren't you tired getting up so early?" I heard Mr. Huang's voice from behind. His hands weren't idle; as he spoke, he began to fondle my breasts.

I looked up, pressing my hands against the unrestrained hands on my chest, and looked at Mr. Huang in the mirror: "Mr. Huang, I'm Mrs. Chen! Please... oh... don't touch there!"

Mr. Huang's hands stopped, staring blankly at me: "Oh! I'm... I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you."

"I understand, please... could you please let me go?" I said, blushing and looking down. But after a while, Mr. Huang still held my breasts, showing no sign of letting go. I had no choice but to say again, "Mr. Huang, please let me go, okay?"

"Mrs. Chen, may I say 'no'? Your breasts are so smooth and elastic, may I take a look?" Mr. Huang said, and started kneading my breasts again.

"Don't do this, your wife is still in the kitchen, and I can't betray my husband," I said urgently.

"I just want to take a look, I'll let you go after I've looked. If you don't hurry, my wife might really come out."

My breasts were now truly in Mr. Huang's grasp, and since he had already seen them last night, it didn't really matter whether I agreed or refused. But if I agreed, it would mean I allowed him to be rude to me; if I said no, he wouldn't let go of my breasts. I really didn't know what to do.

Seeing that I didn't respond, Mr. Huang reached out and pushed my hands away from my chest, then rolled up my shirt, revealing a pair of snow-white breasts. "Oh! Mrs. Chen, your breasts are so big! Are you a C cup? Your pink nipples against your snow-white breasts are absolutely beautiful!" I watched Mr. Huang fondling me in the mirror, listening to his praise, completely forgetting that I was actually being sexually assaulted by my neighbor.

"Oh! No... you said you were just looking, let me go!" While I was distracted, one of my nipples was already in Mr. Huang's mouth, and he began to suck on it. Of course, he ignored me and even reached into my pants. I grabbed his outstretched hand with both hands, trying to stop Mr. Huang from going any further, but I was no match for his strength, and his hand continued to advance.

"No... no... don't... let me go!" His fingers had already reached inside.

"Ah... stop... stop... I have a husband." My mouth was already being forced open by his thick fingers, and his fingertips wandered around inside for a while before starting to penetrate further, one joint, two joints... and soon the entire finger was finally inside.

"Ugh...ah...ah...stop...stop...I don't want to...ah..." I used my left hand to push away the hand that was caressing my left breast, but his mouth was sucking on my right nipple; when I tried to get rid of his mouth, he sped up the speed of his fingers moving, so I had to use both hands to

hold his hands tightly against mine. After his hands were blocked, he used his fingers to dig and probe inside me... My weak resistance was only seen as encouragement in Mr. Huang's eyes. "Mrs. Chen, it's already come to this point, pushing me away won't help, so just enjoy it!

Look at yourself in the mirror, your nipples have become so hard, your whole body is starting to turn red, and your lower body is so wet that it's overflowing, even your panties are wet. Seeing such a beautiful wife in my arms being caressed by me, your breasts constantly deforming in my hands, your nipples covered with my saliva, your waist gently twisting. I really want to remember this moment so that I can think of it every time I masturbate..." Mr. Huang said lewdly to me while teasing my already aroused body.

I don't know when, but Mr. Huang had already taken off my pants. I could see in the mirror that his middle finger was all over my body, and the air around me was filled with the smell of sweat.

Mr. Huang pressed my upper body against the sink, then pulled out his middle finger and used a large, hot object to circle around my mouth. "No! I can't betray my husband..." So I suppressed my desire and leaned forward, trying to avoid that tantalizingly large object, but I was blocked by the mirror in front of me after only moving forward a little.

"Where can you run to? Your body doesn't lie. Let's have some fun!" Mr. Huang quickly moved closer again, smeared some of his love juice on my vulva, and began to push in. Oh~~ My labia were forced open! He's about to penetrate me! Who can save me?

"Honey, get up, breakfast is ready." Mrs. Huang's voice came from the kitchen, and we were both startled. Mr. Huang released me, and I sat weakly on the floor, watching him quickly pull up his pants, leave the bathroom, and close the door. After resting for a while, slowly calming down from the pleasure, I straightened my t-shirt, put my pants back on, and went to the living room for breakfast.

While eating breakfast, Mr. Huang often smiled at me when his wife wasn't looking, then stared at me, lost in thought. Afraid that staying any longer would really lead to trouble, I called my husband after breakfast and waited for him downstairs.

********** That night.

Husband: "Don't do it anymore, it's already three times. Can you let me rest for a bit?"

I said: "I don't care, I want to do it three more times! Don't make a fuss, let me blow it up first..."

[The End]

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