[Having Sex with a Married Woman] (01-13) Author: chnuebin

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I had sex with a married woman (Part 1)

I usually open Facebook when I'm bored. One time, I received a message from a new friend. Out of curiosity, I messaged her, and
she replied not long after. At first, it was just a polite greeting, but after a few messages, we started chatting more and more smoothly.

She lived in Taichung, was married, and had a child in the fourth grade.

From our chat, I learned that her husband had been having an affair and had always listened to her complaints. Later, her
husband was introduced to a job in another city and came back for two days a week, so he would chat with her until after 1 a.m. almost every night.

A month later, I was going on a business trip to the south, so I told her that I would be passing through Taiwan on my way back. I wanted to meet her, but she was initially
reluctant. I kept persuading her, and she finally agreed. I left her my phone number, and

I arrived in Taichung around 7 PM. She lives in Wuri, which is quite close to the interchange. I originally wanted her to bring her daughter out
for dinner, but she said she had already eaten and told her daughter to stay home while she came to the meeting.

We found an 85°C cafe and chatted over drinks, like we were

having a casual conversation. She really looked like an "elementary school teacher"—not particularly beautiful, but very demure. However, she had a good
figure; her breasts were quite full, but her waist was very slim. She was probably over 165 cm tall.

I wondered to myself: what's her husband like? Many women like that can't even get a husband who cheats on them.

She had a family photo on her phone; I saw it. Her husband is quite handsome, a good match for her. As for me,
I'm just a roughneck, always working on construction sites, always smoking betel nuts and other snacks with the foremen
. I've already told her all this in our conversation. I just came from the construction site, covered in sweat and smelling terrible, my clothes were still a bit dirty.

We chatted until it was past nine, then I offered to take her home.

When we got to the alley entrance, she said she could get out. I was thinking of saying I should get back to Taipei soon, so I turned around
and drove towards the interchange. Just before we reached the interchange, my phone rang, but it wasn't mine. I thought, oh dear! She dropped her phone in my
car , so I quickly pulled over, found it, and answered it. Then I turned back

to where I'd gotten out, and her phone rang again. I'd been thinking,
what if it was her husband calling? If I answered, I'd be in trouble for her. Luckily, the last call wasn't. I was hesitant to answer this one. It rang several times, but I decided to answer anyway.
It was her voice. She kept saying, "I won't answer."

I explained, and she understood. She asked me to wait a bit because she needed to prepare something for the kids and
had put her daughter to bed. I waited for almost 40 minutes, and this time she called my phone, saying she was coming down.
She arrived shortly after, and I gave her my phone. She suddenly said she wanted to talk a little longer, so

I drove towards the Zhongzhang Expressway. I suggested we go to Bagua Mountain to see the night view.

Bagua Mountain is near the mausoleum line, offering a distant view of Taichung City and is quite secluded. We chatted while looking at the night view, and
suddenly I said to her, "You don't miss your husband when he's not around?"

She looked at me and said… "What are you thinking about?"

I blurted out, "I want to have sex."

Because in our previous chats, I often told her I was horny and my mind was full of erotic thoughts, and she always coldly replied, "I guess
all men are like that."

So when I said that, she calmly replied, "I knew you'd ask that.

" I laughed out loud, then turned to look at her.

She turned to look at me too. We stared at each other for about ten seconds. Suddenly, I don't know where the courage came from, I leaned in. I
thought she would flinch or refuse, but she only moved back slightly. I lightly touched her lips to mine, and after another second or two of looking at each other,
she knew I was going to kiss her. She closed her eyes and took a breath.

Seeing that she didn't refuse, I reached out and hugged her. She went completely limp. I took off her glasses, and seeing
her eyes squinting at me, I kissed her. She opened her mouth and put her tongue in mine. I also used my tongue to entwine and
suck on hers, thinking as I kissed her… Damn!!

My breath reeked of cigarettes, and I'd chewed a whole bag of betel nuts that afternoon, so my mouth was naturally stinky, but who cares! I inhaled harder and
harder , since I'm a rough guy, and she knew that.

She made "mmm~ mmm~ mmm~" sounds as I kissed her, her back arching, her breasts
pressed tightly against my chest—it felt so good.

I moved to lick and suck her neck, my hands grabbing her breasts. As I kneaded her breasts, she started to let out soft "ah
~" sounds. The sound of "..."

followed by a kiss on the neck and then back to the lips. She seemed to love it when I sucked her tongue, almost putting it all the way into my mouth
, and actively entwining it with mine.

I moved my body higher, my hand slipping directly into her bra through her neckline to grab her breasts and pinch her nipples. Her "Ah
..." became even louder.

I alternately pinched and kneaded her breasts. The car was really cramped, and after doing this for almost twenty minutes,
I suddenly shouted, "!! Fuck!!"

She was startled and stared at me with wide eyes. I said, "It's so cramped like this."

So I started the car and drove towards Taichung. On the way, she composed herself, looking out the window without saying a word.
The intensity of the moment had left her slightly breathless, and her cheeks were flushed.

After crossing the Dadu River Bridge, she suddenly said, "You're so crazy."

I laughed. Then, she pinched my thigh and scolded me playfully, "Still laughing!"

I pretended to groan in pain, and she laughed too. Then she asked me, "Do you treat all girls like this?"

I replied, "No, what if I get sued?"

She laughed, "You're scared too?"

I replied, "Of course! Being accused of sexual assault is a serious matter."

She pressed, "Then why are you doing this to me! Aren't you afraid I'll sue you?"

I replied, "Ah, I can't help it, the atmosphere was right, if I didn't do it, the opportunity would be gone..."

She said it again, "You're really crazy."

Then I told her, "Your breasts feel so soft and comfortable."

She angrily said, "Go to hell!!" and pinched my thigh again.

Her breasts really felt amazing to touch, soft, full, and smooth. I deliberately asked, "Are you
wet down there?"

She slapped me! She slapped my thigh hard and yelled, "Vulgar!!"

I grinned and replied, "Yeah, vulgar, huh?" Taichung

has everything, but motels are everywhere. We quickly spotted one and went inside. She kept her head down,
deliberately letting her hair cover her face. After paying, we went back in. The metal door closed, and seeing her head still down, I thought, "Oh, I
was just about to say something, why is she like this now?"

I looked at her suspiciously as I thought about it. She glanced at me, opened the car door herself, and I got out. I walked towards the stairs to
the room , and she followed behind. Halfway up the stairs, she stopped, looked up at me, and I looked back at her. I walked down and
took her hand. She said again, "You're really crazy," and I half-dragged her upstairs. I put
the keys , turned on the lights, and adjusted the air conditioning. She just stood quietly behind me. When I turned around, I suddenly hugged her!

She let out a soft moan, and I started kissing her. The passion from the car continued. I took off her glasses
and held them in my hand, kissing her passionately while pushing her closer to the bed. I thought to myself, "She always says I'm
crazy, maybe she likes the feeling of being crazy," so I kissed her passionately.

Although my breath reeked of cigarette smoke and betel nut, she didn't react badly. I was afraid that if I cooled down, the opportunity would be lost.
She was panting softly from my intensity, making "Mmm~ Mmm~ Mmm~" sounds. As we approached the bed
, she suddenly asked, "Do you really want to do this...?"

I glared at her and said, "I'm going to fuck you!" Then I pushed her down onto the bed, and she
let out a long "Ah..." as she collapsed onto it.

She was wearing a dress, and after climbing onto the bed, I immediately lifted her skirt. She screamed and quickly
clamped her thighs together, covering her panties with her hands. I spread her legs apart, and as I was about to kneel down, she whispered, "~
No, I haven't washed yet..."

As I removed her hands, I said to her, "I want to lick your original-scented pussy," and then I moved closer to her genitals,
starting to smell and rub her vulva with my nose.

She screamed loudly, clamping my head between her legs, trying to push it away with her legs. But her vulva kept
pushing against my mouth and nose. I got up and reached out to pull down her stockings and panties together. She reached out to grab them, but didn't resist
and just pulled them off, then pulled them back down. After I took off her panties and stockings, she turned to the side and clamped her legs together . I turned her over and spread her thighs. This time she didn't resist, but just kept making soft "ah~..." sounds
with my movements . She said again, "I didn't wash~ no." I said again, "Your pussy smells good." I pressed my mouth to her vulva. She screamed. Her genitals were already soaking wet, the water had soaked her pubic hair. I teased her labia minora with my tongue, then went deep into her vagina and sucked her clitoris. Her vulva smelled pretty good. She was a clean woman, with no odor, only a little urine smell. I kept attacking her pussy, and it kept gushing out fluid—so much fluid! She screamed , but it was too stimulating, so she grabbed my scalp with her claws. I looked up and said, " Your pussy smells so pungent and strong~ So much fluid!" She let out a soft cry and covered her face shyly with her hands. I continued to lick and suck wildly, and I noticed that her clitoris, which had been hidden in the slit, was now swollen and protruding, round and hard. I quickly scraped it with the tip of my tongue, and she seemed to be having a spasm, constantly screaming, "No! No! Too! Too stimulating~..." Soon her screams grew louder and louder, and suddenly a gush of fluid spurted from her vagina. I happened to be licking, and the water sprayed into my mouth. I looked up and saw another gush of water spurting out of her vagina, like a mist, three spurts in a row. I was sprayed all over my face, while she couldn't scream as she sprayed, her whole body tense. After she finished, she went limp like a deflated balloon. Wow!! This woman can squirt! I've never seen that before, except in porn. I wiped the water off my face , and she just stared blankly at me, a hint of apology in her eyes. I leaned closer and said, "The water you squirted smells so pungent." She shyly murmured "Mmm..." and wrapped her arms around me, bringing her lips to kiss me. As she kissed me, I started taking off my clothes, and even smelled myself. "Damn!! Such a strong body odor!" I'd been at the construction site all day, and the sun was blazing; there was nothing I could do. I moved to the edge of the bed to take off my pants, but the teacher grabbed them, and my erect penis almost made it impossible to pull them off. After I finally got them off, damn!! Another fishy, pungent smell. After all day, the smell of my penis was truly "overpowering." I thought, "Damn it!! Forget washing, just go for it, whatever." After I took off my own clothes, I took hers. She was completely limp, her cheeks flushed red as if she'd been drinking, and the veins on her temples were bulging. I helped her up, pulled down the zipper of her dress, and unhooked her bra. Once the clothes were off, "Wow... her breasts are so beautiful." I've seen many hotel girls' breasts, but hers are top-notch, especially the nipples and areolas—a peach-pink color, small and rounded, with beautiful skin . She was still flushed from the stimulation. I pressed her down, cupped one breast in my hand, and started sucking. The nipples, which were initially soft, began to change as I sucked, hardening from the areola to the tip, like an erection. She became more aroused, moaning along with my sucking. Her breasts were so incredibly arousing—the breasts were so soft, but the nipples were so bouncy. Rubbing my cheek between her breasts felt fucking amazing! Besides sucking... I explored other areas as well, and while kissing other places, my hands continued to pinch and knead her breasts, sometimes deliberately pinching them harder. I noticed that pinching and kneading her breasts seemed to excite her more. Of course, I didn't forget my "experimental spirit," so I wrapped my hands around her breasts from the outside and slowly lifted and kneaded them, using my mouth and tongue to focus on her nipples, slowly applying pressure. My tongue and mouth quickly sucked on her nipples, and I noticed that she became increasingly aroused. I deliberately let out a low growl, like a wild beast about to unleash its fury, and suddenly pinched both of her breasts hard , then sucked a third of her breasts down to her mouth, filling my mouth with milk, and then used my teeth to knead and bite her breasts. As I pinched her breasts wildly, she screamed, her back arching upwards. But the screams were different from the screams of someone licking her genitals; they sounded like cries of pain. Her nails dug into my shoulders, but she didn't try to push me away. I knew she liked this. I pinched and kneaded her breasts, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, watching her reaction. Then I frantically sucked on her breasts, and we kissed deeply. Looking up, I saw red marks on her breasts from the pinching. I moved down and started licking her vulva. She was so wet; there was a small patch of moisture on the sheets. My penis was rock hard, and the glans was oozing fluid. I pulled the foreskin back a little further. It already had a smell, and now with the added fluid and the entire glans exposed, the pungent smell made me feel embarrassed, but I really wanted her to suck it. I moved my body; she was still aroused. My penis was quite thick, about three fingers together, the glans even larger , and the length was average, not short, maybe fifteen or sixteen centimeters. From the side, I brought my penis towards her cheek.

In the past, she seemed to realize what I was about to do and turned her head, but upon smelling the head of my penis, she frowned
, tucked her chin in, and made a pungent, irritating sound. I still brought my penis close to her
cheek and then used my hand to probe her vulva. She was stimulated and tilted her head back, her nose
rubbing against the head of my penis. The fluid from the head of my penis clung to her nostrils; it must have smelled terrible.

Her brows were deeply furrowed, and her nose kept trying to pull away from the head of my penis. Suddenly
, I inserted my middle finger into her vagina, and she cried out, "Ah~!!" Taking advantage of her open mouth, I forced my penis into her mouth, while my other hand held her
head down to prevent her from spitting it out.

She pushed against my thighs, making "Ugh...!! Ugh...!!" sounds.

With my penis in her mouth, I roared, "Oh! ~Hiss...!!"

She frowned, swallowing my penis, looking at me sideways. I deliberately made my expression look like I was enjoying it, and
I really was. Seeing that she didn't move, I slowly began to move in and out of her mouth. Her brows furrowed even more, and she
gripped my thigh so tightly that her nails dug into my flesh.

As I shoved the contents of her mouth, I let out roars of "Oh!~ Oh!~ Oh!~" to let her know I
was satisfied. I quickened my pace and deepened my thrusts. A few times, I probably went too deep, and she pushed me away, making "Ugh~ Ugh~ Ugh
~" sounds as if she wanted to vomit, tears streaming down her face. She grabbed some tissues to wipe her mouth, waving her hand at me, indicating that she didn't want it anymore,
because she couldn't speak from my penetration. When she could speak again, she said, "Yours is so big, I don't want it anymore."

I playfully asked, "Is it bigger than your husband's?"

She rolled her eyes at me, gently pushed me away, and I hugged her again, and we kissed deeply. Her mouth was full of
the metallic taste of my penis, which made me feel a little uncomfortable, so I switched to kissing her neck, squeezing and kneading her breasts. I pressed her down, raised my head, and
said to her, "I'm going to fuck you to death." Then I got up and spread her legs apart.

She seemed very nervous and excited, constantly breathing deeply and humming. I deliberately
rubbed

head of my penis up and down at the entrance of her vagina
, the more I rubbed , the more

she hummed and ah- ... She kept screaming "Ah!!~ Ah!! ~ Ah!!!" Her screams followed the rhythm of my movements. After a few dozen thrusts, I kissed her, changed positions, and got up. She continued to breathe heavily, accompanied by moans. Her vagina was amazing, very elastic, able to envelop my penis completely, and it was warm, making my penis feel cozy and warm inside . I switched to a kneeling position, lifting her hips slightly with both hands, so that her vaginal opening was slightly downwards, while my penis inserted into her vagina at a 45-degree angle. When thrusting, I aimed at the upper edge of her vagina, so that I could directly reach her G-spot. I started to slowly move in and out, exploring the angle and the location of her "high spot," and then began to increase the speed. In this position, the speed of penetration could be very fast, but I didn't want to rush in so quickly. I just let my penis hit the high spot deep inside, waiting for her to become aroused, and then I accelerated to match her emotions. As I increased the speed and force, she began to arch her back, her moans turning into "Oh~ Oh~ Oh~". I started to , and she gripped the pillow tightly with both hands, white foam starting to emerge from her vagina. The faster I went, the more my entire penis and her vaginal opening were covered in a thick layer of sticky white foam. I thrust into her with explosive speed, and she kept screaming "Oh==Oh==Oh ==", her hands tightly gripping my arm, her eyes rolling back in excitement. I slowed down, cupped her face, and asked her, "Do you like being fucked by me?!" She didn't answer, and I thrust a few more times forcefully!! Then I asked, "Tell me!! Do you like being fucked by me?!" She hummed and replied, "Ah!~ I like it~" I asked again, "What do you like?!" She replied, "I like being fucked~" I pressed, "Who do you like being fucked by?!" She replied, "I like being fucked by you, ah! ~ I like being fucked by you..." I reached out and lifted her body up, making her put her hands behind her back so she could see me fucking her. I said, "Look~ I'm fucking you until you're bubbling." She gave a soft moan and kissed me deeply. I asked again, "How much am I fucking you?!" She replied, "Fuck~ fucking me until I'm bubbling~" I laid her flat and started thrusting rapidly again. She tilted her head back and screamed wildly, shouting, "I'm dying~ I'm dying ~" I replied, "Do you want me to fuck you to death?!~ ..." She didn't answer. I asked her again, "Do you want to eat my dick?!" She was a little doubtful, looking at me while screaming. I asked again, "Do you want to eat my penis?!" Her eyes were hazy as she said, "Yes~" I asked, "What do you want?!" She replied, "I want~ I want to eat your penis~" I pulled my penis out, the whole thing covered in sticky white foam. I straddled her chest, using her breasts to clamp my sticky penis, pushing and pulling back and forth with my hips, using her breasts to dry it. I pulled her hands up, letting her hold her breasts and clamp my penis between them, while I used my hands to press her head closer, letting the glans peek out from her cleavage, and told her to suck on the protruding glans. She sucked while making "cheep~ cheep~" sounds. After a while, I leaned forward, and she realized what I was going to do, hurriedly saying, "Don't go too deep~" I grabbed her hair and moved my penis toward her face, saying, "Lick the foam from your penis!!" This time she didn't resist, her mouth came over herself, licking from bottom to top, her cheeks and mouth covered in white foam. I said, "Open your mouth and eat my cock!!" She opened her mouth and took my penis in, but... she didn't seem to be very good at oral sex, she just held the glans and pulled it out. So I moved my body up, put my hands on the back of her head, and then moved my penis in and out of her mouth. I poked her lips and said, "This is called 'dry mouth,' you know~" I slowly moved in and out of her mouth, and she made "mmm~ mmm~ mmm~" sounds, and I also made low growls like "oh~ oh ~ oh~".

As I continued, I asked, "Want some 'deep throat'?"

She didn't make a sound and shook her head...

I said, "You need to get used to it slowly~"

She still shook her head. I thought, maybe I shouldn't be too rough.

I pulled my penis out, and she coughed a few times, saying, "Yours, yours is too big~ Don't use it anymore..."

I moved down, spread her legs, and inserted myself into her vagina, just like we usually do when we have sex. We kissed each other, and
my penis moved in and out at varying speeds. After a while, the urge to ejaculate came, and I started to thrust into her faster, saying, "I want
to cum!!"

Upon hearing this, her whole body reacted, arching her vulva upwards, feeling as if her vagina was trying to
completely immerse my penis deep inside. Her moans became louder and more excited.

I hugged her tightly and thrust my hips forcefully. A surge of heat enveloped my penis inside her vagina, and a stream of
hot liquid reached my scrotum. I knew she had 'squirted' again, and the impact of this hot flow made me feel like my semen
was about to burst out!! I yelled a few times, "Ooh!!" and thrust my entire penis deep inside!

I ejaculated about seven or eight spurts of semen... Usually, I just "shake it off three times" and that's it, it's been a long time since I've ejaculated so satisfyingly!
She was also trembling from my last few thrusts.

After I finished, she was completely exhausted, covered in sweat, and smelled even worse. I cupped her face in my hands; it was flushed, and she
had dark circles under her eyes. We kissed deeply again, recovered for a moment, and then I pulled out my penis. Semen gushed from her vagina, flowing down her
anus and dripping onto the sheets. I took some toilet paper and wiped her clean. Then I said to her, "Let's take a shower."

She couldn't get up a bit, so I helped her up. Seeing that it was getting late, we both used the showerhead to wash. I lathered her
whole body with soap, hugged her from behind, and pinched and kneaded her breasts. We kissed while washing, and I asked her,
"Does it feel good when I do it to you?"

She shyly replied, "It feels so good."

I asked, "Is it better than with your husband?" ~"

She: "Hmm~..."

After washing up, we got dressed and left the motel. We didn't talk much on the way. She just kept looking out the window.
Sometimes I would ask her a question, and she would turn her head and smile back at me, only saying, "So tired, I want to sleep."

When we reached the alley entrance, she asked me to drive in again. When we got to her apartment building, we looked at each other again, and I leaned over and kissed her.
She kissed me passionately too. I reached out and squeezed her breasts, and then said to her, "You're tired, go inside and sleep."

She replied, "Hmm~" and then said, "Let's contact each other via LINE."

We set up our phones for each other. Before she got out of the car, she said, "Drive back to Taipei, be careful,"
and then kissed me before getting out.

After that, we often talked on LINE and even had online sex on LINE. We'll

have sex later. (Part 2)

That night, I got back to Taipei and it was already dawn. I took the initiative to text her to let her know that I had returned to Taipei. She didn't reply, so she was probably
still sleeping. After a tiring day at work, I figured I shouldn't sleep. Around 10 a.m., she replied,
saying she was at work and would talk to me later that evening.

After work, I was so exhausted that I fell asleep on the sofa. Around 10 p.m., a message on my phone's LINE
woke me up; it was from her.

I asked her, "Aren't you tired?"

She replied, "Of course I'm tired, my legs are weak."

I sent her a smiley face...and said, "My legs are still shaking."

She was silent for a moment...then sent another message: "Let's never see each other again."

I looked at it and was stunned...I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? What did I do wrong?"

After a while, she replied, "What we did was wrong from the start. I have a husband."

I looked at it and replied, "Ha, ha, ha~"

She looked and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

I said, "I didn't ask you to divorce me. Besides, you wouldn't even look at a rough guy like me, would you ? Aren't you overthinking
this? ^ ^"

She said, "But...we did it..."

I looked and replied again, "Did it...you mean, we had sex. If we did it, we did it. It's too late to

back out now, right?" I knew she was conflicted afterward...so I said again, "Don't overthink it. Relax. If you don't
feel good about it, then like you said, let's never see each other again, ^ ^" "But we can still chat, right?"

She paused for a moment and replied, "Yeah, let's not see each other again, chatting is fine."

I could only reply, "Yeah, I respect your wishes ^ ^."

And that was it. I didn't message her again. About an hour later, my line rang again…

She started by asking, "Do you know why I slept with you?"

I thought for a moment and replied, "To get revenge on your husband for his affair, right?"

She replied, "..." …Then, "How did you guess that?"

I said, "It was just a gut feeling. When I was with you, I felt you were a little…"

She asked, "A little what?"

I said, "A little 'descending yourself'…"

She replied, "Really?…Why do you think that?"

I said, "It's a feeling, it's like you're deliberately cooperating with my 'manipulation'."

She paused for a moment and replied, "You guessed right."

I said, "Ah… use 'counted'?" "Oh, really,"

she replied with a tongue-out smiley face...

I continued, "You don't need to 'retaliate' against your husband like this. Many
men cheat, but if he cares about his family, he'll eventually come back. Of course, you can't let him get away with it, but
don't push him to the point of no return. You need to carefully find the right balance."

She said, "You men always side with men."

I replied, "Of course, otherwise..."

She added an angry emoji and typed, "You stinky man!"

I replied, "Stinky! You're talking about me, haha^" "Go to hell! I'm going to sleep, I'm not talking to you anymore!" she

said angrily.

The next night, I messaged her... asking, "Are you feeling better now?"

After a while, she replied, "I'm not feeling bad."

I said, "But you seemed really preoccupied last night."

She replied, "Oh..."

I changed the subject: "Your husband will be back tomorrow night, right?"

She replied, "Yeah, tomorrow night."

I said, "Wow... then you'll have a 'happy' night tomorrow!"

She replied, "You're so naive..."

I added, "Your husband hasn't touched you for so many days, he'll definitely be very 'killer' when he gets back."

She was silent for a while without replying, so I messaged her again: "What's wrong? I was just kidding..."

She replied, "It's nothing, I didn't say anything."

I said, "Oh, I thought you were upset about talking about you and your husband."

She replied, "No, you wanted to ask how we make love?"

I said, "Just some additions and subtractions for reference, are you willing to tell me? Hehe^^"

She said, "It's nothing, just normal, it usually lasts about ten minutes."

I said, "Didn't your husband caress you first, touch you, or lick you?"

She replied, "Well~ we only kiss, he caresses me, but we don't give each other oral sex... That day you were the first
man I ever gave oral sex to... and the first man I ever gave oral sex to."

I looked at it and exclaimed, "Ah~" "Wow, you're so inexperienced!"

She replied, "My first time was with my husband."

I said, "But... you really enjoyed it that day..."

She replied, "Yeah, I really enjoyed it, I've never experienced anything so intense."

I continued, "You even squirted!"

She typed a "?".

I said, "You can squirt..."

She asked, "Me??? What's squirting?"

I replied, "I learned it from watching porn. Some women experience intense vaginal stimulation and pleasure, causing fluid to gush out from deep within
the vagina . It varies from person to person." "Some people have huge amounts, like a fountain,"

she said. "Your face was covered in water, all from me spraying you?"

I said, "Of course!"

She said, "When it came, I felt dizzy and didn't know what happened, I just knew a hot stream
shot out from there, something I'd never experienced before."

I said, "Hmm, that must be 'squirting,' it felt amazing, right?"

She replied, "I can't describe it, but it was very stimulating."

She asked again, "Was that urine?"

I said, "No, it's a bodily fluid."

She asked, "Did it smell?"

I said, "Yes, it smelled like your cunt ^ ^."

She replied, "You're so naughty..."

I said, "Hey, it's not academic research, why be serious... ^ ^ I

asked her, "Do you orgasm when you have sex with your husband?"

She replied, "Sometimes, but only for a moment."

I continued, "How many times have you orgasmed with me?"

She replied, "I forgot, it's always very stimulating, I haven't paid attention."

I asked, "Would you want to have sex with me again?"

She paused for a moment and replied, "To be honest, yes, but I think I shouldn't, I'm afraid..."

I asked, "Afraid??"

She said, "Afraid of getting too involved."

I said, "I understand."

She asked doubtfully, "Understand? Understand what?"

I said, "Actually, your sexual desire is very high, it just hasn't been developed." "You yourself have also adhered to traditional
constraints. This time, you experienced unprecedented pleasure. The body doesn't lie, but you restrained yourself with reason."

She paused for a moment and replied, "Yes, it was indeed unforgettable and exciting. Perhaps, as you said, I am also
a 'lustful person' at heart."

I said, "Hehe, it's okay. Being lustful is like being hungry; it's a desire. It's just that morality sets
a high standard for it. Everyone only dares to think about it, but doesn't dare to do or say anything too frivolous."

I changed the subject and asked her, "Is your husband's penis thick?"

She replied, "Not as thick as yours, and not as hard."

I said, "Oh~ Maybe that's why you can't reach climax."

She said, "I didn't know before, but after doing it with you, I felt the difference."

I asked again, "So you like my penis ^ ^?"

She paused for a moment and replied, "I don't know, but... yours... it smells so bad, the smell is so strong and pungent."

I replied playfully, "Manly smell, stinky man ^ ^", thinking, "Of course it smells bad if it hasn't been washed."

She paused again and didn't respond.

I typed a "?" to urge her.

She replied, "Let me tell you the truth, I don't know why, but the smell of your...it keeps lingering in my
nostrils , and just thinking about that fishy smell makes me wet down there...so embarrassing."

I replied, "Haha, it's good that you're being so honest, I like your pussy smell too^^ It makes me
hard just thinking about it."

She replied, "Hey!! You're getting more and more vulgar."

I said, "Haha, I get vulgar when it comes to sex^^."

She asked, "Why do you get vulgar?"

I said, "I just like it, it's pleasurable^^."

She said, "No wonder you say such...awful things when you're doing it."

I replied again, "You're very cooperative, I even like to swear^^."

She cursed, "Vulgar, dirty person!! ~"

I said, "Oh, sex is mating, you see many animals mating, the male is very vulgar
, biting or nibbling to suppress the female, showing his masculinity, haha^^ ^"

She replied, "It seems so..."

I said again, "It is! I'm asking you, your dick is wet right now, isn't it? ^ ^"

After a pause... she replied, "I won't tell you..."

I said, "Tell the truth, you just told the truth!"

She replied, "Yeah, it's wet... How did you know?"

I replied, "Right now, your breath smells like my glans, right..."

She replied, "...Yeah... It's very strong..."

I said, "I also know you're swallowing your saliva."

She replied, "You bad guy... I didn't know!"

I continued, "You imagine that fishy smell and then you want to eat my dick, right..."

She replied, "You're so bad, you dirty person!..."

I pressed, "Tell the truth... You want to smell my glans, you want to eat my dick, don't you?!"

She replied, "...Yeah... I really want to smell it..." "I really want to inhale it... but I'm afraid of that fishy smell, it's so pungent."

I said, "But the fishy smell keeps lingering in your nose, right? You'll have to get used to it slowly. You have this
reaction, you're the 'heavy taste' type."

She said, "Nonsense!! I don't have a 'heavy taste'!!"

I said, "Of course, otherwise why don't you think about anything else but the smell of my penis, especially
the stench of the glans, it's unforgettable, right?"

She replied, "...Okay!! I won't say anymore... I'm going to sleep."

I checked the time and it was almost time, so I thought I shouldn't tease her anymore and replied, "It's late, are you alright? Go to the bathroom
and wash your penis, it should be very wet, go to sleep, goodnight."

She replied, "Yeah...it's all wet, I have to change my underwear again, you're the worst..."

So, we chatted on LINE often at night. Sometimes she didn't want to talk about sex, so we just chatted. When her
husband came back, we stopped messaging, and after he left, we started again. The following week I had to go to the south, so of course
...it was...we had sex again.

(Part 3)

It had been more than ten days since I last met that married woman. I drove to the southern construction area early in the morning
and didn't finish until almost five o'clock. We had agreed on LINE not to see each other again, so I figured we could only
do it online, lol. When I was almost in Taichung, I suddenly thought of visiting a friend, so I got off
the interchange and headed towards the city. It was almost seven o'clock when I called my friend. Wow...she said she was busy, so I was sorry
to bother her.

Just then, LINE rang; it was her. The night before last, I told her I was going to the south today. She called to ask if it was going
well. I said, "Tired, and super hot."

She asked, "Have you arrived in Taipei yet?"

I thought to myself (Oh no!! I'm flying a plane, it can't be that fast!) and replied, "Not that fast."

She replied, "Oh! You're driving. Then focus on driving, bye."

I replied, "No, I'm in Taichung."

She said, "What are you doing in Taichung?"

I deliberately said, "I missed you^" ^”

She replied with a “…”

I said, “No, I was just passing by to see a friend, but he was busy.”

She replied, “Oh, are you going back to Taipei?”

I didn’t reply and asked instead, “Are you home?”

She replied, “No, I just dropped my daughter off at her tutoring class and I’m on my way to eat.”

I replied, “I haven’t eaten yet either, I’ll treat you to dinner, okay?”

She replied, “No need, I can’t accept that.”

I said, “Okay, it’s fine, I haven’t eaten yet; what?”

After some back and forth, she finally gave in and agreed. I rushed over quickly; GPS is great,
I arrived in no time.

She was wearing an office lady outfit and looked really elegant. Her light makeup made her look
much prettier than last time when she was bare-faced. As for me, I was sweaty, wearing jeans and a polo shirt, with traces of betel nut residue still on my lips.

She got into the car and asked, “Is your car different from last time?”

Today I was driving an SUV because it has a higher chassis, making it easier to navigate construction sites. As soon as she got in the car, I complimented her, saying she looked beautiful
today . She smiled shyly and said, "Oh, not at all, I always dress like this for work."

She works for a foreign company, so she has to pay attention to her appearance, especially since she's a manager. She had a lovely fragrance about her, and even
I, a rough guy, felt aroused just from that scent.

She said she wanted to eat conveyor belt sushi, and she led the way. We ate for about forty minutes, chatting as we ate. She said she
had to pick up her daughter at 9:30, and it was almost 8 o'clock now. After we finished eating, I drove to where she had parked. She kept looking out
the window Suddenly, I reached out and touched her thigh. She flinched, but didn't resist. I became bolder and
touched the inside of her thigh. Her breathing quickened a bit, and she turned her head towards the glass, closing her eyes. Touching someone while driving
is dangerous, but luckily I know Taichung well, so I drove towards the Wuri-Dadu River embankment.

There are many redevelopment zones here, with many roads and few cars. I drove until I reached a place without even streetlights, and then I stopped.
She still had her eyes closed. I turned around, reached out to support her other shoulder, and turned her to face me. She lowered her head, and
my first instinct was to knead her breast.

She made a soft "hmm..." and lifted her head. I kissed her, and just like last time, she
arched her back. Our tongues intertwined, occasionally a car would pass by. I kissed her lips, neck, earlobe
... and she would softly "hmm~" each time.

I unbuttoned the top few buttons of her shirt, reached through her bra, and kneaded her breasts. She gripped the car door
handle . As I kneaded her breasts, I pulled her shirt all the way up her skirt, unbuttoned the rest,
and unhooked her bra. As the bra slipped down, her breasts emerged. I let out a low growl and began
to suckle her breast forcefully.

She had been trying to suppress her cries, but with my sucking, she let out a loud "Ah!!" and
arched .

As her breathing rose and fell, I pushed her chair back all the way, lowered the backrest, and
moved her hands to the headrest. She cooperated by grabbing the headrest, exposing her breasts completely. I buried my head between her breasts and

began to suckle frantically, my hands pinching and kneading her breasts with varying pressure. Her nipples hardened from my sucking, and her
breasts incredibly elastic due to the engorgement.

She dared not scream, biting her lip, making soft "Mmm..." sounds through her nose.

I reached out to pull up her skirt. Wow... she was wearing stockings with suspenders, so sexy. This way
I could touch her panties directly. I moved closer; thankfully, the footrest was wide enough. I first brought her thighs together, arched her back higher,
and then pulled the skirt down to her waist. After I finished, she naturally opened her legs.

Then she said something that really excited me: "Lick my pussy."

I kneaded her breasts, brought my face close to hers, and asked, "Is your pussy horny today?"

She said, "So horny, the smell is so strong."

I said, "Hmm, let me smell if it stinks."

I leaned down to her vulva and made sucking sounds through her panties.

She arched her back high and rubbed her vulva against me, making "hmm=hmm=hmm="
sounds, saying as she rubbed, "I want you~ I want you~ Lick my stinky pussy."

Actually, it didn't smell bad; it smelled nice because she was wearing a panty liner. I used my fingers to pull her panties
to one side, revealing her vulva, which was glistening with moisture. There was a strong smell coming out, but this smell aroused my
animalistic instincts, and without saying a word, I leaned down and kissed her!

She let out a long "Ahhh..." I quickly circled my tongue around the entrance of her vagina. She would sometimes suck on her labia minora,
sometimes tease her clitoris with the tip of her tongue, making "tsk=tsk=tsk=" sounds.

She stroked my head with her hand, making short "ha,=ha,=ha" sounds. Her vagina was constantly leaking fluid
, and she kept rubbing her vulva against my mouth. After a while, she said, "Okay~ Okay~"

I looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

She said, "I still have to pick up my daughter, I can't do it anymore."

I checked the time, 8:40, and said, "Yeah, picking up your daughter is important ^ ^". I put her legs
together and pulled down her panties.

She didn't know what I was going to do. When she reached out to grab me, I had already taken off her underwear. Because it was soaked with her vaginal fluid,
half of her underwear was wet.

I said, "I want these panties^^"

She hurriedly said, "No way! I'm too scared to go out without panties!"

I said, "You'll be home right after you pick up your daughter, you won't be going out again."

She looked embarrassed and coquettishly said, "No way, it's weird~"

I deliberately brought the panties to my nose and smelled them, then pretended to be very intoxicated. She looked at me and laughed, saying, "You like
smelling them so much!"

I replied, "They're yours, of course I like smelling them^^"

She replied, "You pervert,"

but didn't ask me for the panties again. She got up and put on her clothes, and I asked her, "Was it good?"

She pushed me away, "You're asking on purpose."

She then said, "And what about you?"

I widened my eyes and said, "Oh, you have to pick up your daughter, you don't have time to let me have my way."

She chuckled... "Sorry... next time~ I'll make it up to you next time~"

When I heard "next time," I was secretly delighted (this time this fuck buddy is definitely not going to escape), I'll hold back this time,
next time I'll get my money back with interest!!

I drove off, and she tidied herself up. A short while later, we reached the spot where she had parked. She turned around and kissed
me. I thought we were going to say goodbye, but she turned back to me and said, "Unzip your pants a little."

I looked at her and unzipped my pants, thinking (Wow!! This is the middle of the road, you're going to have to sniff me).

She leaned down a bit, not quite at my crotch, but still a distance away. She brushed her long hair aside,
a distance from my crotch, and started sniffing.

I understood and said, "You want to smell my glans, right?"

She looked up at me, winking and nodding. I reached into my zipper and pulled out my penis.

As soon as I pulled it out, the smell was overwhelming. She frowned, raised her head, and put a finger to her nostril: "It stinks."

I reached out to push her head down.

She let out a soft scream: "Ah..." "No...it really stinks!"

I chuckled, then put my penis back into my underwear and said to her, "Then smell it through your underwear, it
won't smell as bad."

She sniffed closer and said, "It still stinks."

I said, "You can test the distance you can tolerate and gradually get used to it."

She listened and slowly moved closer, then suddenly sneezed, then sat up straight, wiping her nose and saying, "Your
smell is really strong, I can't stand it."

I laughed and said, "Take it slow, or next time I'll wash it and let you smell it."

She laughed and kissed me again, then said, "Drive back to Taipei, be careful, drive slowly."

I replied, "I know, I will." I kissed her again, and she got out of the car and left. I straightened my clothes,
then found a plastic bag and wrapped her underwear in it to "moisturize." I drove north, and just thinking about what had just happened,
my penis got hard, and I almost had a nosebleed...

I had sex with a married woman (Part 4)

Her husband was home on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, so the evenings became very boring. As usual, I went to
a hot pot , drank, chatted, and joked around. I got home around 11 pm and was about to take a shower when my phone rang. I was surprised
to see it was my wife calling: "Are you asleep?"

I replied, "Not yet. Isn't your husband here today?"

She replied, "Yes, he is." Then she said, "He's sleeping."

I said, "Then you don't have to sleep with him?"

She replied, "He gets drunk, so I don't sleep with him. I hate when he's drunk."

I asked, "Does he act crazy when he's drunk?"

She replied, "When he drinks, he talks a lot, incoherently, and my daughter and I have to listen to him ramble on and on about nonsensical
things. Sometimes it lasts for an hour or two."

I said, "Wow, that must be exhausting." "

I can tolerate it, but I can't stand her treating our daughter like that, constantly nagging her. Children don't
need to be abused like that."

I said, "Oh, what does she say to the child?"

She replied, "She just criticizes her constantly—homework, picky eating, all sorts of problems. She yells at
her when our daughter cries, and I can't stand it, so I argue with her."

I said, "You two argue?"

She replied, "I don't have time to argue with her. I have to teach the child when she's calm. I take our daughter to her
room and let her nag in the living room."

I asked, "So she just nags there by herself?"

She replied, "Yes, she nags until she's done and then goes to sleep."

I said, " "So you're sleeping with your daughter tonight?"

She replied, "No, I'm sleeping in another room."

I said, "Oh, oh, actually, your husband's drunkenness isn't too bad. Many people hit others."

She paused for a moment before replying, "I know, that's why I put up with him. My dad is an alcoholic; he comes home drunk and
beats my mom. I often saw that when I was little, so I really hate people who get drunk and cause trouble."

I said, "I drink too, but when I really get drunk, I just pass out. I've never heard anyone
say anything about my drinking behavior."

She said, "For your kind of work, drinking must be a regular thing, right? But don't drink and drive."

I said, "Ha! Ha! Ha! I got caught once, and since then I've always taken taxis."

She replied, "That's for the best. Drinking and driving is really wrong; if something happens, it hurts yourself and others."

I changed the subject: "So tonight you'll be 'alone in your room' as usual." She

replied, "I'm used to it, it doesn't matter."

I asked, "Doesn't your husband get more 'high' when he drinks? Maybe he'll be more vigorous during sex."

She replied with a "...". Not long after, she texted again, "No, when he's drunk he just sleeps like a dead man,
he doesn't even react when I hit him."

I asked, "So you've never had sex with him when he's drunk?"

She replied, "Once, he fell asleep halfway through."

I laughed and replied, "Ha~ ha~ ha... then you must be really dumbfounded."

She replied, "I don't even know how to explain it, he smelled so strongly of alcohol, he couldn't get an erection at all, it took forever, I lost
interest ."

I looked at her and said, "Hmm, having had that experience makes you really indifferent."

After a long pause, she asked me, "Where are my underwear?"

I replied, "I've kept them very well, they still smell strong ^ ^."

She typed "...". Then she texted, "You weren't angry that I didn't help you that day, were you?"

I replied, "No, I really enjoyed licking your pussy ^ ^."

She replied, "So shy..."

I continued, "You were so open that day, you even asked me to lick your pussy ^ ^"

She replied, "I copied you." Then she said, "Actually, I'm under a lot of pressure at work, and sometimes I really want to
swear, but... when we did it that time, the crude things you said actually made me feel more relaxed.
Maybe it's because I was repressed, so I wanted to say some words that I wouldn't dare to say normally."

I then asked, "How did you feel when you said those words?"

She replied, "Just like you said, my emotions were heightened, and I became more involved."

I said, "It made you feel really lewd and cheap, right?" ^"

She replied, "Probably, I think it makes me feel more open."

I then asked, "Do you usually masturbate?"

She replied, "Occasionally, not often. I think about it during ovulation."

I asked again, "Do you watch porn?"

She replied, "I think it's too exaggerated, I don't like watching it."

I followed up, "Do you watch foreign films or Japanese films?"

She replied, "I've watched foreign films, but not Japanese ones. Is there a difference?"

I answered, "Oh~ foreign films are more exaggerated. I watch Japanese films. We're the same race, so it feels more natural
."

She asked, "What kind of content do Japanese films have?"

I said, "Wow~ there are so many kinds, I can't even list them all."

She then asked, "What kind of content do you watch most often?"

I replied, "Oral sex, facials, amateurs, married women, a lot of stuff. I prefer oral sex and facial sex
themed " ^”

She asked, “Oral sex?? Facial ejaculation?”

I replied, “Oral sex is when you're about to ejaculate during oral sex or intercourse, you pull out and put the penis in the woman's mouth. Facial ejaculation
, 'facial' means shooting semen onto the woman's face, and then having her lick the glans.”

She replied, “How disgusting!!”

I answered, “No way!! It feels amazing, okay?”

She said, “The one who feels amazing is you men, right?”

I replied, “That’s true, but it’s the biggest encouragement a woman can give a man after sex. Men also feel a
sense of ‘conquest’ when they do this. Men are very grateful when women do this for them.”

She said, “Oh, right~” "You love getting oral sex so much?"

I replied, "I guess every man loves it, haha!"

She replied, "That's true, but..."

I asked, "But what?"

She paused for a moment before replying, "I don't know how to give oral sex. And the taste of your... really..."

I said, "Didn't you suck it when we did it last time? I just felt you were a bit clumsy, I didn't think you
hated it I?"

She replied, "That's because you forced it into my mouth and pressed my head down, I had no choice but to suck it."

I pressed on, "So, you hate oral sex?"

She paused again before replying, "It's not that I hate it, it's that I'm afraid of the taste of your... and, yours is so thick, my mouth is
so sore."

I continued, "Hey, what does it feel like when I lick you when you haven't washed?" "^?"

She replied, "It feels dirty, but also exciting, it's hard to describe."

I said, "Hmm, dirtiness is a psychological aversion, like sex. Many women say it's dirty, but they
get excited . It's a kind of 'contrast psychology.' Obscenity, filth, is dirty, the dirtiness of sexual organs, with a lewd smell
and imagery. Taste can trigger feelings and arouse emotions. If you get used to that lewd smell, it becomes an even greater enjoyment."

She said, "It seems so."

I replied, " "Of course! You said you get wet just imagining the smell of my glans!"

She replied, "Ugh!!"

I laughed and said, "Hey, don't be shy! Didn't you want to let go of your inhibitions? Enjoying sex
is great for both your mind and body."

She replied, "But... you're being too explicit."

I said, "I like to be wild during sex, like a wild beast, even a bit rough, to make women feel
conquered . Sometimes I even make them cry. At first, I thought I was too violent, but after asking the women, I found out that
there are many reasons why they cry, not because of my roughness. That's what the women themselves said."

She said, "You're really experienced..."

Seeing that her reply was a bit sour, I replied, "Haha! Don't be jealous. I do like that, but I won't
mistreat women!" ^”

She paused for a moment and said, “Where can I download the Japanese movies you mentioned?”

I said, “No need to download, there are plenty of videos online.” So I typed some URLs for her.
After a while, I said to her, “I want to cum on your face.”

She replied, “No way!! I dare not.”

I replied, “Hehe, I must cum on your face, and then I’ll make you lick my glans.”

She replied, “I’m not going to listen to your nonsense!!” After a while, she said, “It’s late, let’s go to sleep.”

I looked at the time and it was almost time, so I said, “Hmm, is your genitals very wet ^ ^?”

She said, “Yes, very wet.”

I said, “Then you can sleep like this ^ ^ ^”

She said, “It’s all your fault!! I’m going to wash up, goodnight, you’re so annoying!!”

The following Wednesday, I went south again, and on the way back I asked her out again, let’s have sex again.

I had sex with a married woman (5)

I hadn’t contacted that married woman on the phone for two days because she said she was very busy and was even bringing work home to do, and I
was too embarrassed to bother her. I'm going to the construction site in the south tomorrow, and I don't think I'll get anywhere. I was just about to go to sleep when my
phone rang. There was no one else around at that time. She texted: "I've been so busy these past few days, sorry. Are you going to
rest ?"

I replied: "Not yet, go to bed early if you're tired."

She said: "You're leaving very early tomorrow, to the south."

I said: "Yeah, I have to leave at 5 am, and I won't get there until almost 9 am."

She replied: "That must be tough, drive carefully."

I said: "It's okay, I'm used to it, lol."

She added: "I'm in a pretty good mood today. After working hard for several days, the case was approved today, I'm so happy."

I replied: "That's great, congratulations ^ ^."

She said: "Thank you, I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight."

I replied: "Hehe, okay, go to bed early then ^ ^."

She replied: "Okay, goodnight then."

I thought for a moment and texted again: "Can I come see you on my way back tomorrow?"

She replied: "No!! You'll be..."

I replied: "Hehe, I just miss you ^ ^"

She replied, "Want to? Want to think about that? Do you think I don't know?

" I said, "You still have to take your daughter to tutoring, right? You don't even have time to think about it, haha!"

She said, "Then what are you doing here?"

I replied, "Uh... there's a way to manage short time ^ ^."

She replied, "We'll see, I want to sleep."

I could only reply, "Oh... goodnight then."

The next day... I was busy until almost 5 a.m. before heading back. I thought to myself, "Last night she said 'we'll see,' does 'we' mean there's a
chance?" I had to hurry. I arrived in Taichung around 7 p.m., quickly got off the interchange, parked the car on the side of the road, and
texted her, "I've arrived in Taichung."

A little while later she replied, "..."

I texted her again, "Have you eaten? Want to eat together?"

She replied, "I ate with my daughter around 6 p.m., just took her to tutoring. You go eat by yourself."

I said, "I'm not very hungry, then I'll come find you."

She replied, "Wouldn't that be bad? I'll be scared."

I replied, "Scared? I'm not going to eat you, what are you scared of ^ ^ ^"

She replied, "Oh, you're a beast!!"

I laughed and replied, "I'm a beast, and you're a little lamb ^ ^"

After a while, she said, "Let's take a walk and chat on the trail near my house, okay?"

Of course, I replied, "Sure!" So I quickly drove there...

She was still wearing her office lady outfit, but today she added a blazer, and her long hair was tied up, making her look like a flight attendant,
very elegant. After getting in the car, she led the way. It was more like a rural road than a trail, with paddy fields on both sides.
It was getting late, and the chirping of insects came and went, with a cool breeze, which was quite comfortable. We walked and chatted, enjoying
the tranquility. There was no one else along the way, probably because it was dinnertime.

She laughed constantly, talking about how successful her case was, her happy expression was obvious.
I just listened quietly, occasionally chiming in with a few words (but what I really wanted to do was pinch her breasts and dig into her
pussy).

As we walked, a smaller fork in the road appeared. This road had no streetlights, and we seemed to have an unspoken agreement to turn into
it. Halfway there, we came to a tin-roofed shack, probably newly built, as the cement floor was still quite fresh.
I suddenly took her hand, and she let me hold it too. I led her towards the path connecting the two buildings, where
there was an open space between them, ending at a small corner. I looked at it and then headed towards that corner.

She didn't speak at first, keeping her head down as I led her. The corner provided good cover, and she probably knew what I was going to
do , letting me lead her. I pulled her closer, then hugged her. She made a soft "Mmm~" sound, and then we kissed
.

As we kissed, I moved her towards the wall of the tin-roofed shack. Once against the wall, our kiss
became more intense. She was more open than before, wrapping her arms around my head, constantly demanding kisses, ignoring the smell of my cigarettes and
betel nuts.

As I unbuttoned her shirt, I pulled it up over her skirt. Once the buttons were off, I began to squeeze and knead
her large breasts. She was wearing a black bra, which I unhooked at the back, freeing her breasts and causing them to sway.
I bent down and licked and sucked her nipples, and she made "mmm~ mmm~ mmm~" sounds. I squeezed and kneaded her
breasts with a little more force, gently biting her nipples with my teeth. Her fingers gripped my head tightly, and she breathed heavily.

I moved up to kiss her, my hands lifting her skirt. She was still wearing stockings with suspenders. I
slipped my hand inside her panties and caressed her vulva, my palm already wet from rubbing and scratching. As I did so, I asked,
"Is your pussy horny? Do you want me to lick your stinky pussy?"

She hummed, "My pussy is so horny, lick me..."

I continued, "Say it~ lick my stinky pussy!"

She gasped, "Lick me~ lick my stinky pussy."

Just as I squatted down, she pushed my head away and said, "Wait a minute, I need to take off my shoes."

She was wearing high heels, so her feet must be uncomfortable. It was good that she took off her shoes; when I licked her, I always had one leg
raised, and if I lost my balance and twisted my ankle, oh well, that would be embarrassing...

After she took off her shoes, I helped her put them to one side, then reached into her tight skirt and lifted it up again,
rubbing her thighs as I did so. She was wearing a black panty with a sheer mesh overlay, matching her underwear. I slowly pulled the panty
down, only removing one side, leaving it on the other thigh.

It was a bit dark here, and I could vaguely see a tuft of pubic hair between her legs. I held her legs close,
parted slightly, and brought my face to her pubic hair, slowly inhaling. Sometimes I would lightly scrape her
inner thighs with my tongue. My hands moved to her buttocks, arching her vulva forward, and I inhaled deeply into her pubic hair.

She enjoyed stroking my head. I looked up and said to her, "Such a horny pussy."

She looked at me, then lifted one leg and straddled my shoulder, saying, "Eat my pussy..."
Then she pressed my head towards her vulva.

I pressed my mouth to her opening and stirred her vagina with my tongue. The smell of urine was particularly strong today, and I
savored it wildly. She also excitedly pushed and rubbed against me, her tongue making smacking sounds as she licked her wet opening. She suppressed
moans , her body trembling. The fluid made her thighs slippery. Her legs trembled from being licked, and she put
her legs down, leaning against the wall, panting.

I hugged her, kneaded her breasts, then took her hand and stroked my penis, moving it up and down.
I asked her, "Do you want to smell my glans?"

She hummed in response, "Yes~ but I'm scared~"

I lifted her face and kissed her, saying, "Take it slow, I'll teach you."

Then I pressed her down to squat, her back against the wall. I unzipped my pants and pulled them down to my knees, but I was still
wearing . The smell was still strong. She recoiled slightly when she smelled it. I gently held her head with both hands and slowly
pushed it closer to her face. After a short distance, I swayed my hips and said, "Smell it gently first," then pulled her head closer.

When she pulled back a little, I slowly pulled her closer again to let her get used to it. Then I started rubbing my
penis against her cheeks, forehead, and chin through her underwear, letting her get used to the smell. I asked her, "Are you still scared
?"

She replied, "Hmm~ It's okay."

I changed to rubbing her nostrils, occasionally bringing them close. At first, she would pull away a little, but she probably got used to it eventually
. Her breathing began to quicken. Seeing that it was about time, I grasped my penis through her underwear,
moved my other hand to the back of her head, tilted her face back slightly, and began to rub against her nostrils and the tip of her nose. Sometimes I pushed towards her lips, and she
would open her lips and gently bite them. As I rubbed, I asked her, "Do you feel like you're being cheap?"

She gasped, "I'm so cheap~"

I asked again, "What are you doing now, you cheap woman!"

She frowned and said, "Smelling my penis~ smelling your penis~"

I said, "Does my penis stink?"

She sniffed and said, "It stinks~"

I said, "Cheap woman!! Smell it properly." I

pressed her head down hard, and she let out a soft "Ah," then I let go of her.

She leaned back against the wall, panting. I pulled down my underwear, grabbed my penis with one hand, and leaned in. She tried to pull away, so I
gently said, "I'll be careful. If you can't take it, push me away."

She looked up at me and said, "Hmm~ It's okay, I will."

Hearing her say that, I added, "I might be a little rough. If you can't take it, push me away."

She replied, "Okay~"

I reached out and gently grabbed the back of her head, tilting her face back, and then thrust my penis against her! First ,
I rubbed my glans against her cheek, saying, "You slut, does it feel good to have my glans rubbed like this?"

She hummed, "It feels good~"

Then I rubbed my glans against the lower edge of her nostrils, saying, "Take a deep breath! Smell my glans!!"

She inhaled and smelled the fishy, stinky glans, choked by the smell and sneezed a few times.

I said again, "Put my glans in your mouth!"

She opened her mouth and took my glans in, sometimes sticking out her tongue to lick it. My glans was very big, and she had a little trouble taking it in,
making "mmm = mmm =" swallowing sounds.

Seeing that she was already into it, I enjoyed her sucking. I took her hand and made her hold my penis, and she
started to move it back and forth with her mouth. She must have watched the porn site I gave her last time. Although she was a bit clumsy,
she got the hang of it and was really enjoying it. I asked her, "You slut, what are you doing?"

She spat out my penis and said, "Eating your lazy dick~"

My glans was throbbing from her sucking, and I said to her, "I'm going to fuck your mouth!"

She raised her head and replied, "Okay~"

I told her to kneel down, lean forward, and place her hands on my thighs. I held her head with both hands and
told her to take my penis in. At first, I was afraid she wouldn't be used to it, so I pushed slowly. Because it was going in quite deep, she pushed
me away a few times at first, coughing and gagging, but she still let me continue.

Gradually, she got used to it, and I increased the speed and depth of my thrusts. A few times, I pressed her head down hard and pushed my penis in
deeper, and she made a "Ugh===!!" sound, then spat out my penis and gasped for breath, saliva still clinging to
my penis at the corners of her mouth.

Seeing her gasp a few times, I grabbed her head again and roughly shoved my penis into her mouth
, holding her head as I thrust back and forth. She was pushed deep into my throat, stretching her neck and making "Gag= Gag=
Gag=" sounds.

Damn!! That felt so good. After thrusting dozens of times, I was about to ejaculate…

I gripped her head tightly with both hands and suddenly gave her a few deep throats. She was being pushed and pinched by my thrusts, trying to
pull my penis out. Just as I was about to ejaculate, I moved one hand to the back of her head, grabbed her hair, and turned her face upwards. With the other hand,
I rubbed my penis and started roaring, “Oh!!” I ejaculated spurts of semen onto her face!

She was already dazed, her head raised, saliva smeared on her chin, panting heavily. Semen sprayed onto her hair, forehead,
eyes, nose, and mouth, making it all sticky. I was panting too, and then I put my penis into her mouth again. She was completely conquered
, sucking on my penis and glans, swallowing the remaining semen.

After I let go of her, she slumped back down, while I just stood there panting heavily. A moment later, she took out a tissue from her bag,
wiped her face, and said, "It smells so fishy."

She only wiped once before getting dressed and tidying herself up. It was easier for me; I just pulled up my pants.

I leaned over, took her tissue, and gently pressed it against her face to absorb the semen. She said weakly,
"So tired... what you ejaculated smelled so fishy."

I hugged her and said, "You're so slutty, I love it."

She hummed and said, "Are you satisfied now?"

I hugged her tightly: "Super satisfied. Super good!" Then I kissed her.

She said, "Okay, let's go quickly. I need to go home and wash up, I'm afraid we won't have time."

We drove back, and in the car, she took off the disheveled hairpin. I had wet wipes in the car, and she
kept wiping herself in front of the mirror. After arriving at her house, we kissed. She told me to drive slowly back to Taipei and then rushed upstairs
. I returned home in a happy mood... I

slept with a married woman (Part 6).

The passion I had with her next to the tin shack that day still ignites my lust. I keep thinking that she is a
seemingly virtuous married woman, but at work she is a capable female manager.
It's hard . It's also hard to imagine that her unrestrained passion would be so intense. She is completely different from me.
If I hadn't actually slept with her, the only way I could have done this would be by going to a hotel for "role-playing".

Seriously, I never even thought about it... A virtuous married woman with an OL... I drool over just one of them,

but I'm really curious about her, so I decided to "study" her properly. Maybe I'll make some new discoveries. Usually,
I would call her at 11 pm. To be honest, she doesn't always respond to me. Don't think that just because you've slept with her, she will
become obedient like a "little rabbit".

I found her mysterious and somewhat aloof, perhaps due to her profession; as a manager, she
needed to maintain a serious demeanor. I also sensed she was quite competitive. So, despite our past physical intimacy, she forbade me to use
terms like "dear wife" or "honey" in our conversations.

She said she wasn't the naive girl she once was, and she didn't need such flattery. She
clearly , and even she found it difficult to explain her relationship with me. She accepted it, but I couldn't harass her.
Therefore, when we talked on the phone, we treated each other like ordinary friends, carefully choosing our words. As for obscene or
vulgar language, I could only use it when she was aroused, otherwise, I'd be met with a cold shoulder.

It was almost time, so I texted her, "How was today?"

She replied shortly after, "Fine, how about you?"

I replied, "It rained, so some work had to stop, and the grouting schedule changed, so my work had to be rescheduled."

She texted, "Construction sites must be dangerous, you need to be careful while you work."

I gratefully replied, "Thank you, I'll be even more careful with your concern ^ ^" I continued, "
If you're tired, I won't bother you, you should get some rest."

She replied, "I'm okay, I was just reading."

I texted, "Okay, you can continue reading, I won't bother you."

She replied, "No, I can't concentrate on reading."

I asked curiously, "What kind of books are you reading?"

She replied, "Financial Management."

I exclaimed in surprise, "Wow~ You're so serious about this!"

She replied, "I can't be slacking off. In foreign companies like this, there's a constant stream of young talent, and everyone's eager
to perform and get promoted. If you slip up or make a mistake, you'll be attacked and sabotaged."

I replied, "Ah~ Working in air conditioning, and it's so tough!"

She replied, "You guys use your physical strength, we use our brains. We're just getting by."

I added, "No, even small contractors like me are very competitive. We have to use our brains too, and sometimes
we even lose money!"

She replied, "Hehe~" "So you guys work really hard, putting in physical effort and using your brains, and still losing money."

I replied, "Why does it sound like you're mocking me for being stupid?"

She quickly responded, "No way!! Don't twist my words, I'm just going along with what you said." She continued, "Actually
, it's all the same. In the workplace, although there's backstabbing and intrigue, while we're defending ourselves against others, we also attack competing departments.
We often feel guilty, but in the end, isn't it the boss who makes the profit?"

I replied, "Hmm, I can tell you're under a lot of pressure."

She replied, "Yeah~ so I need to find a way to relieve stress."

I asked, "Have you found one yet?"

She paused for a while before replying, "Pfft... I'm not telling you

." Seriously?! Even an idiot could understand that! Being bothered by me is stress relief? Do you think I don't know?! I pretended to be clueless and said,
"You were busy with proposals the other day, under so much pressure. Didn't you need to relieve stress afterwards?"

She replied, "Yeah, I did relieve stress."

I asked, "Oh, did you release it?"

She replied, "Yes, I felt very relaxed after releasing it."

I followed up, "What method is so good? I need to relieve some stress too."

She just replied, "Hahaha... I told you I wouldn't tell you, why did you ask?"

She added, "But... I don't know if I'm relieving stress or helping others relieve stress."

I said, "What's with all this talk about relieving stress?"

She just replied with a slyly smiling bun emoji. I said, "Everyone has stress.
It "

I then asked, " "Your education level must be pretty high, to be able to work at that kind of company."

She replied, "No, just a national university."

I said, "That's amazing! I didn't even finish high school." I continued, "So your family is pretty well-off,
able to afford to send you to university?"

She replied, "No, it's because we're poor that I studied so hard."

I texted, "Oh, really? That's great!"

She said, "It's alright. I told you before, my dad's an alcoholic, he doesn't support the family at all. My mom works hard
to support my siblings and me through school and food."

I texted, "Sigh... I often see those alcoholic men too." "People really shouldn't do that,"

she replied. "That's why I have a terrible impression of people who get drunk and cause trouble. If I had known my husband was like that when he was drunk, I wouldn't
have married him."

I said, "It's alright, your husband just babbles when he's drunk. " I asked again, "

Is your mother still alive?" She replied, "Yes, she lives in Taipei." I said, "Oh, you're from Taipei?" She replied, "Yes, Tucheng, Taipei." I said, "Then we're very close. I'm from Zhonghe. Come visit me when you go back to your parents' house." She replied, "Come visit you...what do I need you for?" I deliberately replied, "Whatever...whatever." ^ I changed the subject: "You saw the website I gave you the other day, right?" She replied: "Website??...What website?" I said: "The website for Japanese adult films." She replied: "..." Then she said: "Why are you asking this?" I said: "You should have seen it, right? The other day in the tin shack..." She said: "How was the tin shack?" I said again: "I think...you've improved^^" She replied: "Yeah...I did 'observe' it." I said: "Oh..." She asked again: "Oh what?" I replied: "Yeah...although the movements were clumsy, the technique was okay, but the sincerity was there, very good. 60 points is passing." She looked at it and replied: "You! You! You!...You even gave me a score and I'm ignoring you!!" I hurriedly replied: "Hehehe...No, I'm very satisfied^" ^” I continued, “Actually, I was really touched because, to be honest, my penis wasn’t washed, and it smelled really strong. The fact that you were willing to serve me like that really made me feel ‘happy’.” She replied, “Hmm… I don’t know what happened that day, but… oh dear! I can’t say it, so embarrassing~” I said, “Don’t be shy, pleasing each other is part of sex.” She replied, “Hmm… I meant to say, I wasn’t washed either, and you didn’t seem disgusted using it for me, so I should repay you, right?” I replied, “I’m a bit crazy, lol, and smelling your pussy gets me excited. I really want to smell it; I smell your underwear every night.” She paused for a moment and replied, “You’re really crazy! Those underwear must be smelly by now.” I replied, “No, it still has a smell, just a fainter one. I’ll ask you for another pair another day^” ^" She replied, "Nonsense!! Who cares about you~" I pressed on, saying, "I'm not as good as you. Just imagining it makes me smell my penis. I need the real thing." She replied, "You're just being deliberately mean. I'm ignoring you!" I laughed and said, "Oh, I told you, bodily sensations don't lie. You don't need to suppress them." She replied, "I didn't suppress them. If I did, I wouldn't have done that for you." I replied, "Hmm, that's good. That's more like it."^ "^" I continued, "When you let your emotions run wild and do these obscene things, how do you feel?" She paused for a moment and replied, "I can't believe I dared to do this. I was just very excited at the time. Although I felt it was disgusting and repulsive, my body felt differently. I felt that the smell was a kind of temptation." She added, "When you called me a slut, I wanted to act like one. When you were rough with me, I wanted you to ruin me, like I was atoning for something, like I was a guilty person being punished." I looked at her and said, "That's because you can't release your stress normally, or you don't have a way to release it effectively. When that trigger is activated , you just let it all out." She replied, "Yeah. I guess so... I'm asking you, am I being very lewd?"

I said, "Slutty? Is being slutty bad? I think it's just like my roughness. It's just a personal expression of
sex "

I continued, "Haven't you heard that when a woman gets into bed, she should act like a slut?"

She replied dismissively, "You wish! Humph~"

I laughed and replied, "Not only do I wish, but I actually enjoyed it!" ^”

I asked her, “Will it be rough and uncomfortable if I do that to you?”

She replied, “Don’t you like it this way?”

I replied, “I still need to consider your feelings. I can’t
ruin ”

She thought for a while and replied, “Actually, I’m a little resistant, but seeing how much you enjoy it makes me want
you to release your pent-up emotions even more. I might even feel like I want to ‘fight’ with you!”

She added, “I’m scared… then don’t come again.”

I replied, “Oh my god!! I’d rather die than be humiliated. I’d rather fight to the last drop of my essence and die.”

She laughed and replied, “Haha… you

’re funny.” I said, “Sigh… actually, women always win. Women can have multiple orgasms, while men have to wait a long time after ejaculating
, so they’re bound to lose.”

She sent back a smiley face emoji. She’s definitely a competitive person. After a long while, she texted, "Actually, I just
wanted to try out the moves the actresses in porn movies do."

I replied, "You did a great job, but..."

She asked, "But??"

I replied, "I think that if you learn those moves or techniques just to please a man, but you
don't enjoy the pleasure yourself, then it becomes very artificial."

She replied, "Artificial?? But aren't those what men want?"

I said, "Men do want them, but in my opinion, I think that if a woman can enjoy
the pleasure , she will be more involved. The same move, with emotional investment and without emotional investment, feels
very different.

" I continued, "For example, oral sex is actually..." "Emotionless oral sex, like using a
rubber sleeve, rhythmically moving it back and forth, completely lacks any sense of change in penile stimulation. The same area constantly
receiving the same stimulation quickly becomes numb, and the pleasure disappears."

She asked, "Then what does 'emotional' mean?"

I replied, "It means genuinely enjoying doing those movements."

I continued, "I've said before, the body doesn't lie, but changing that rejection into enjoyment naturally leads
to pleasure, and then you'll feel emotion."

After a while, she replied, "I know what you're saying. It's like you enjoy sex, so you
don't reject the genitals' filth, you even tell yourself it's alluring, like hypnosis."

I replied, "Hmm~" "Maybe it's like you said, hypnotizing yourself, because I know that if I act like I
really like it, it will make the other person more excited."

She replied, "So those obscene actions of the female leads in porn movies can make men go crazy, right?"

I replied, "Of course, otherwise why would they act like that, haha ^ ^" I continued, "Hehe~ I watch porn
movies just to vent, and you're actually analyzing it, so serious ^ ^"

She replied, "I didn't analyze it!! I just watched it...nonsense."

I replied, "More than just watching, when I ejaculate, you even held your face up high so I could ejaculate, just like in porn movies,
you learned it, right ^ ^"

She replied with a "..." and then, "That smell is really fishy."

I replied, "It's a habit, you have to tell yourself you like it, and the feeling will be different ^ ^"

She replied, "No way!!" "~"

I asked again, "What did it feel like when I shot it on your face? Besides the smell?"

She thought for a moment and replied, "I wanted to dodge, but I also wanted you to do it. When it hit my face, there were waves of
heat, and my body would tingle with the heat, which felt like a kind of pleasure. But the smell was also very fishy, the feeling was very complicated."

I said, "I'll give you a blowjob next time!!"

She replied, "No!! I wouldn't dare..."

I thought to myself (She said no, but actually she wanted it ^ ^).

She texted, "It's late, I want to sleep, we're getting more and more inappropriate."

I said, "Just research, huh? Hehe ^ ^".

She finally texted, "That's for the best!! Research my foot... Goodnight"...

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