An unexpected encounter with a beautiful woman at a restaurant

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Today I went to a steamed dish restaurant. It's the dead of winter, and I didn't even bother to look around for sexy women. But after choosing my food, I went inside and saw a beautiful young woman sitting across from me. My eyes lit up with excitement, and I immediately pulled out my phone. While nervously looking around to see if anyone was watching, I silently put my phone on silent and started secretly taking pictures of her. This is my unique hobby; I like to secretly photograph beautiful women I encounter. If a woman is particularly alluring, I'll even secretly follow her to her house to see if she has a shoe rack outside. If she does, then I'll have a whole rack full of sexy high heels. Besides having sex with beautiful women, my favorite thing to do is to take a woman's high heels or underwear and use my penis to fuck them, then ejaculate inside them. Just thinking about beautiful women wearing the high heels and underwear I've ejaculated in gives me peak satisfaction. The beautiful young woman and her husband and children finished their meal. A beautiful young woman was sitting there, diligently taking notes in her notebook and ledger. Not long after, they got up and left. I quickly finished my meal, then took out my phone and started filming the woman while following them. As I suspected, they lived in a nearby apartment complex. I pretended to be playing on my phone and followed them into the elevator until it stopped on the 19th floor. I randomly pressed a button for a floor over 20 stories high and walked down the stairs to the 19th-floor entrance. To my disappointment, there was no shoe rack. Just then, I heard a noise from inside their apartment, so I hid behind the fire escape door. Then I heard the door open, and the woman's husband came out. He said to the woman inside, "I really can't help it; a business partner is calling me to accompany a client, so I'll have to be back late." Then I heard the woman say resentfully, "I was hoping you could keep us company, but forget it, go ahead, and hopefully don't come back." Then came her husband, who shamelessly hugged the beautiful young woman, promising his wife that he wouldn't drink too much, wouldn't call for girls, and would definitely be home before midnight. They lingered at the door for a while before he finally went into the elevator. Then I heard the door open; the beautiful young woman had gone home and closed it. I checked the time on my phone; it was only a little past six. Her husband wouldn't be home until midnight. Thinking of her alluring figure, and possessing that kind of ability, I decided to get her into bed tonight. An hour later, I went to the mall and bought clothes that looked almost identical to a man's; you wouldn't notice the difference unless you looked closely. Then I went back to the beautiful young woman's house. Although I was about to go through that painful process again, the thought of sharing an orgasm with this sexy woman I'd instantly fallen for made me eagerly activate my substitute mode. Suddenly, my skin writhed, and my bones cracked. I slowly transformed into another form—the very same as the beautiful young woman's husband. Yes, that's my special ability. I can scan anyone I see with my eyes and then transform into their likeness. I took out my phone, looked at my transformed self with satisfaction, and after confirming it was correct, I knocked on the door. A moment later, the stunningly beautiful young woman opened the door. Seeing me, she asked curiously, "Honey, why are you back so soon? Didn't you say it would be midnight?" I smiled broadly, imagining my tone as her husband, and said as I entered, "Don't mention it. I just went over and they said the client had something come up today and we have to reschedule for another day. I saw you weren't happy when I left, so I came right back." After saying that, I went into the room, changed into slippers, and casually settled into the sofa in the living room. While pretending to be nonchalant, I asked, "Where's the brat?" I secretly observed the beautiful woman; after all, the clothes were only vaguely similar, and I was still a little nervous. Then, the beautiful woman casually walked over, picked up a glass, poured water, and said, "I'm doing my homework in my room, exams are coming up soon." She was bending over to pour the water; she had taken off her fur coat and was wearing the white turtleneck sweater and leopard-print pencil skirt she'd worn at dinner. Her high, rounded buttocks were facing me, and I could vaguely see a glimpse of black through the stockings under the skirt, instantly making my penis hard. After pouring the water, she noticed me staring at her with a fascinated expression. Despite being a long-married couple, she seemed a little embarrassed, as if being scrutinized by a strange man. So, she said, somewhat annoyed, "What are you looking at? I've never seen you staring at me like that before! Is it because you didn't get any girls at the karaoke bar today that you remembered this old hag?" As she spoke, she brought the water over and placed it on the coffee table. I sensed the resentment in her voice; her husband hadn't touched her in a long time, causing her some resentment. While inwardly cursing her husband for being such an idiot, leaving such a beauty at home instead of going out to karaoke, I wondered if he was impotent. I mimicked his coquettish tone, pulling the beautiful woman into my arms, eliciting a soft cry from her. She shamelessly said, "How could that be! My wife is so beautiful, I never have girls with me when I'm entertaining clients. Don't wrong your good husband! I'll punish you!" The woman struggled to get up in my arms, but I held her tightly around the waist, preventing her from moving. She could only mutter in my arms, "Look at you! The other day when I wanted it, you were like a dead fish. Today, you're all all excited! I'm not doing it! Otherwise, it'll be over in five minutes again… 'punish you,' you say!" I thought to myself, "I knew I was right!" But my hands weren't idle either. I grabbed the other half of the beautiful woman's shapely buttocks as she sat on me, my large hand kneading them through her fuzzy leopard-print bodycon skirt. Her buttocks were round and elastic, the feel of them was exquisite. I savored the texture as I said, "Well, I've been busy with work and haven't been feeling well. Today I'll obediently apologize to my dear wife. I'll make sure you're completely defeated!" Haha, you have to do it. Hearing my sweet talk and with my intrusion on her buttocks, the beautiful woman's struggles lessened considerably, though she still wriggled: "Xiao Jun is still doing his homework, he won't be able to sleep until nine, we can talk later..." I wasn't about to let this easy prey slip away, so I buried my head in her neck, breathing into her earlobe through the edge of her turtleneck sweater: "That brat is focused on his homework and won't come out, and besides, you're dressed so sexy today, I can't resist anymore, I want you now!" After saying that, I took her earlobe, hidden in her hair, into my mouth and licked it deeply with my tongue, then slipped my wet tongue inside her ear canal. The beautiful young woman immediately went limp in my arms, no longer saying anything, closing her eyes, her lips slightly parted, letting out heavy breathing. My hands weren't idle either, continuing to caress the beautiful young woman's shapely buttocks, gradually increasing the pressure, letting her plump yet firm buttocks change shape in my hands. Then, my other hand moved to the beautiful young woman's white turtleneck sweater, grasping her high breasts through the white sweater. Although I was being very gentle, the beauty in front of me still made me not notice the pressure of my hands, causing the beautiful young woman in my arms to let out a soft cry. The beautiful young woman seemed to wake up a little, and began to struggle in my arms again: "Ugh, can't we do it later after our son goes to sleep? What if she suddenly comes out?" I leaned closer to her ear. I whispered, "I can't take it anymore. Do you know that when we finished eating, there was this guy staring at you lecherously for ages? Just thinking about him fantasizing about you makes me want to pin you down on the bed and fuck you hard. Our son will wash up and go to bed after he finishes his homework. He won't know anything if we go to his room now." The beautiful young woman, listening to my explicit words, blushed, whether from my caresses or her words, I couldn't tell. She simply said softly, "You rascal, you're only interested in me because someone's fantasizing about me? I'm always around you, and you never touch me. Do you want to be cuckolded?" I felt the size of my penis after transforming into this man, and it was utterly useless. I wondered if her husband was only refusing to touch her because he couldn't satisfy her, so I laughed and said, "I wonder if you like being cuckolded. You only get excited when others fantasize about you." With that, I picked her up and carried her to her and her husband's room. The room was decorated in a European style, with a subdued yet luxurious color scheme. A wedding photo of the beautiful woman and her husband hung above the bed. Her pure and beautiful face only strengthened my resolve to make her experience ecstasy tonight. I threw her onto the bed, turned around, closed the door, and locked it. Then I pressed myself against her. She looked flustered and was about to say, "Wait for me to wash..." before my lips were covered by hers, enjoying the privilege of being her husband's substitute. My tongue entered her mouth. At first, she was a little uncomfortable, but gradually, under my passionate kisses...Her tongue entwined with mine. I greedily sucked the sweet saliva from her mouth while slipping a hand inside her sweater. I impatiently pushed up her bra, my large hand grasping her firm breasts. Her breasts were soft and large, too big to be held in one hand. I flicked her nipples, no bigger than peanuts, with my fingers. The intense assault caused her to writhe and moan in my arms, the moans escaping between our intertwined tongues. Her arms unconsciously wrapped around my neck. Looking at the beautiful woman before me, eyes closed, lost in passion, kissing me, feeling her soft, delicate skin in my hands, the thought that she was someone else's wife, her husband entertaining others outside, while I was in his own home, playing with his wife, made my penis feel like it was about to explode, hard and hot. At that moment, all I wanted was to conquer this beautiful woman before me, to let her experience the ultimate pleasure of lovemaking, to make her submit to my penis. I kissed the beautiful woman passionately for a full ten minutes, until she was breathless, before I finally released her. I pulled off her sweater, exposing her firm, beautiful breasts. Then, I extended my tongue and kissed my way from her collarbone down to her chest, my wet tongue circling her areolas. When she let out an uncontrollable moan, I immediately took her nipple into my mouth, gently sucking on it with my tongue and lips, then vigorously teasing it with my tongue. Soon, her nipple hardened in my mouth, her moans became more continuous, and her arms around my neck tightened even more. At this moment, the beautiful woman opened her hazy eyes, looking at me with a spring-like gaze and saying, "Husband, you're so good at this today, it makes me want it so much..." I sucked on her nipples while gazing at her lustfully, but didn't answer her question. Instead, I gripped her breasts tightly with both hands, my tongue licking her nipples incessantly. Her breasts changed shape in my hands, the small, pinkish-purple nipples trembling slightly, as if telling me of their yearning. Finally, I released her breasts, my mouth moving down to her flat stomach. The beautiful woman's abdomen was completely free of excess fat. I passed her navel and arrived at the area encased in her leopard-print pencil skirt. I took a deep breath of her fragrance, immersing myself in the sensation. The beautiful young woman watched me breathe heavily over her lower body, lost in the moment. Still retaining a sliver of clarity, she sensed that her husband was truly different today. Perhaps it was because of the stimulation she had experienced during dinner that he was so unusually excited. Before she could ponder further, I bypassed her lower body and lifted her beautiful legs, cupping them in flesh-colored stockings, and placed them before me. She struggled, trying to move: "Husband, don't touch there. I haven't showered yet. What's wrong with you today? You've never been like this before." I breathed greedily into her mouth, saying, "How could my noble and sexy wife be dirty from not showering? I've never been like this before. Just treat me like a stranger, like that young man who fantasized about you in the restaurant. Today, we've enjoyed a unique kind of stimulation together." After saying that, I placed the beautiful young woman's size 36 feet, encased in stockings, on my face. I inhaled deeply the mixed scent of her body fragrance and leather, enjoying the smoothness of the stockings and her exquisite feet on my cheeks. As a foot fetishist, this was truly heavenly. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick the soles of her feet, causing the beautiful young woman to struggle and beg for mercy. But I held her feet tightly, licking her entire soles wet with my tongue. She was powerless and used to it, no longer struggling, just watching me lick her feet with seductive eyes. Then I released her feet and took her delicate pink toes into my mouth, licking her toes and between her toes through the flesh-colored stockings. I licked her flesh-colored stockings until they were soaked through, as if they had been drenched in water, before I released her beautiful feet. My lips and tongue traveled over her insteps, calves, and thighs, finally reaching her inner thighs. Each lick on her inner thighs sent shivers down her spine. Finally, I could no longer resist. I roughly lifted her legs, spreading them into an M shape. Her leopard-print skirt could no longer contain her private area, revealing her sexy black lace panties through the flesh-colored stockings. Before she could react, I moved my face to her panties, rubbing them against my cheek and nose, enjoying the sensation. Then I began to lick them. The beautiful young woman, stimulated by my actions, let out a suppressed moan. From her slightly arched back, her hands gripping the sheets, she softly called out, "I want more." I could see the tension in her body; she seemed to be overwhelmed by desire. I was already on the verge of exploding with pent-up desire. My penis was rock hard. I steeled myself, not caring about anything else, and roughly ripped off the beautiful woman's stockings, pulled aside her black lace panties, and kissed her lower lips. Her lower lips were already overflowing with lustful fluids, soaking her panties and stockings. My tongue flew across her labia, filling the room with a gurgling sound like a dog licking water—a sound so lewd that the beautiful woman and I could no longer suppress our desires. The beautiful woman's moans grew louder, and my licking became faster. While rapidly licking her labia and clitoris, I pulled down my pants, revealing my hard penis. To be honest, the size of the beautiful woman's husband's penis wasn't very large; it was almost half the size of my own penis. My first-stage transformed penis could only be sized to fit her. Only after the beautiful young woman's first orgasm wet my penis could it return to its original state and enter the second stage. Seeing that the beautiful young woman was about to reach orgasm after my foreplay, I didn't hesitate to release my mouth from licking her labia and thrust into her. Holding my 13-centimeter-long penis, the glans rubbed against her honey lips, and instantly the flowing honey had already wet my penis. The beautiful young woman had already reached out and wrapped her arms around my waist, eagerly pulling me towards her. Without much hesitation, I thrust my hips forward, and the glans parted the beautiful woman's two petals, entering her honey lips. The beautiful woman hugged my waist tightly, even more tightly, her upper body hanging in mid-air, her head tilted back, her fragrant lips slightly parted, seemingly enjoying my penetration. I was now at the peak of my arousal. Looking at the beautiful woman's expression of pure enjoyment, I watched my penis slowly slide into her exquisite honeypot, starting from the glans. Then I felt the soft, layered flesh of her vagina enveloping my shaft. Her honeypot was incredibly moist, and there was no resistance at all. The wonderful feeling made me lose control, and I forcefully thrust my entire penis into her honeypot, eliciting a high-pitched moan from her. What followed was a ferocious, relentless assault, the rapid pace causing her moans to rise wave after wave. I reckon her son, even from the next room, could hear his mother's cries. I brutally and without any technique fucked the young woman's cunt nearly two hundred times. As her warm, wet juices gushed out, and amidst her moans that sounded like screams, I brought her to a blissful climax. Her body began to convulse, and her voice seemed to stop. I grabbed her shapely buttocks and pulled her forcefully against me. As her vulva opened, a large gush of juices gushed out, soaking my glans and penis. Then I felt my penis begin to change. Her vagina, which had been somewhat loose, gradually tightened, stretched open by my growing penis. Then, the vulva that I couldn't reach before was slowly pressed and squeezed by my glans and urethral opening. Still climaxing, the beautiful woman gasped and moaned, "Mmm~ Husband... your... ah~ cock feels so~ like~ mmm~ getting~ bigger!~ Ah!~ It's hitting the spot~ hitting the spot~ oh!~ It's hitting the G-spot~..." I relaxed my body and embraced the beautiful woman beneath me, rubbing her breasts while feeling the pleasure of my cock filling her vagina, saying, "Because I'm another big-cocked man! Today, the one fucking you is the stud who cheated on your husband. Do you like being fucked like this?" The beautiful woman clung tightly to my back, her excited nails digging into me, her upper body hanging on me, her head tilted back, her beautiful hair flowing behind her, swaying with my thrusts, "Mmm~ I like it~ I like it so much~ Fuck me harder!~ Oh~ It's coming again~ I can't take it anymore~ Stud~ Fuck me faster~ It feels so good~ Ah!~ I~ I'll cheat on my husband every day! Mmm~ It's coming again!~" Listening to the beautiful woman's wanton moans beneath me, my penis grew harder and larger. Each thrust inside her honeyed depths brought forth copious amounts of her juices. I thrust slowly, savoring the intense pleasure of my penis being tightly enveloped by her warm, tender flesh, and the sensation of her tiny mouth kissing my glans as I reached its deepest point. I gradually increased the speed of my movements, my hips moving faster and faster, my penis plunging deeper and deeper into her honeyed depths. The woman, still reeling from her orgasm, was already moaning again as I fucked her roughly.He grabbed the beautiful woman's long, flowing hair and pulled it behind her head, then bent down and kissed her red lips that were constantly moaning, so that her moans could only come out of her nostrils. As I thrust into the beautiful woman, I kissed her passionately, her alluring figure like a ripe peach. She struggled to breathe from my relentless, storm-like thrusting and kissing, trying to turn away from my kisses, but I grabbed her hair and held her neck, rendering her immobile. She could only dig her nails into my back with increasing force, her plump and long legs unable to wrap around my waist. I relentlessly and forcefully thrust into her about three hundred times, her nasal moans echoing throughout the room. My pleasure intensified, and as she dug her nails deep into my flesh, she let out a cry like a swan. In this semi-suffocating passion, as she reached her climax, the spasms of her vaginal muscles finally allowing me to thrust deeply into her clitoris. With a low growl, I thrust hard, my penis forcing open her clitoris and penetrating her uterus. The beautiful woman's orgasm hadn't ended when this next attack left her completely mesmerized. Wave after wave of orgasms and oxygen deprivation propelled her to ecstasy! She was no longer able to control her pleasure, nor could she think; she could only savor this unprecedented orgasmic experience. I felt her involuntarily gushing urine along with vaginal fluids from our point of contact—she had squirted! Then, I couldn't hold back any longer. My penis opened, and thick streams of semen poured directly into her uterus, filling it completely. When I released her still-kissing, wet mouth, I realized the beauty beneath me was soaked in sweat and had been fucked unconscious. My perverse pleasure was satisfied like never before. Fuck someone else's alluring wife in someone else's home, and then fuck her unconscious, bringing her to orgasms her husband had never given her. The intense sex left me drenched in sweat. Afterwards, I lay on the beautiful woman's body for a while to rest before getting up. Even in her sleep, she was so alluring, with her S-shaped figure and wildly beautiful, sweat-drenched hair. The most stimulating thing was the large puddle of water beneath her, a mixture of my semen and her vaginal fluids flowing between her legs. I picked up my phone and started taking pictures of her, saving my prey on my phone before I had time to look around her room. It was decorated in a European style, luxurious and high-end, suggesting a well-off family. Above the bed hung their wedding photo, a picture of a handsome man and a beautiful woman. Even in her white wedding dress, the woman's allure was undeniable. I almost couldn't resist pounced on her again and fucked her once more, but seeing that she was still asleep, a hint of arousal on her lips, I restrained myself. Then I opened the beautiful woman's purse and saw her ID card inside, realizing her name was Yang Yan. I took three thousand yuan from the purse and put it in my pocket to supplement my household expenses. After having so many orgasms with her, I felt I was worth the price, haha. Then I rummaged through her wardrobe. The clothes inside were dazzling, but I wasn't particularly interested. My hobbies are high heels and sexy underwear. When I saw Yang Yan's drawer full of sexy lingerie and stockings, I was shocked. I couldn't help but take out my phone and carefully record each item—all kinds of sexy lace, sheer silk, and ice silk lingerie, panties, and stockings. I had only one thought in my mind: I must come to this stunning woman often and make her wear all of them so I can fuck her. Afterwards, I took two pairs of panties and put them in my pocket as a souvenir. I checked the time; it was already eleven o'clock. I had been at her house for over three hours. Estimating it was about time, I left. Not long after he left, the beautiful woman slowly woke up. Looking at the mess on the bed, her face flushed, her eyes gleaming with desire; she seemed quite satisfied. She quickly washed herself and, standing under the showerhead to calm down, Yang Yan had time to recall their earlier passion. Suddenly, she felt something was amiss. After thinking for a long time, she remembered that halfway through their lovemaking, her husband's penis seemed to have grown larger and larger. Before, it was always just the right size, but this time it had become unbelievably thick and long! And at the very end… it had even penetrated her! It was like he was a different person; usually, it was just a routine, never this vigorous. However, she couldn't figure out why, because she knew this man intimately. Aside from the larger penis and the increased vigor in bed, she didn't see anything different about him. After washing up and tidying the bed, the beautiful woman stepped out of the room and saw the front door open from the outside, and her husband, drunk, walked in. The beautiful woman was puzzled. "Honey, why did you go out again? It's only been a short time, how come you're so drunk?" Her husband staggered towards their bedroom, saying, "What do you mean 'went out again'? No, I just passed by you on my way out. Did you give me permission?" He then ignored her and collapsed onto the bed, unconscious. The woman looked at her husband resentfully; if she hadn't just been well-fed, she probably would have been furious. Helpless, she went over to help him undress. As she finished, she suddenly remembered something and hurriedly and laboriously turned him onto his side. When she saw his back, which was completely bare, she was stunned. She took two steps back in a panic, not even noticing the clothes falling to the floor. Only one thought occupied her mind: "No, how can there be no scratch marks? I clearly scratched so hard, digging into his flesh." The beautiful woman's husband was already snoring in bed, while she stared helplessly at the wall, replaying the events of the night in her mind: her husband had received a phone call saying he was going to a karaoke bar, then left, returning about an hour later, unusually lustful. He seemed to have mentioned someone else having sex with her, being cheated on, and things like that. Then there was the inexplicable enlargement of his penis, and the series of orgasms. Thinking about this, the woman felt a surge of lust again. She was almost certain the person tonight wasn't her husband, because there were no signs of sex on him. But who was it? How could it be exactly like her husband? What should she do? Call the police? What evidence did she have? Could she say she was raped by someone who looked just like her husband? Who would believe that? How could she explain the semen in her uterus? The woman was too exhausted to think anymore. Looking at her husband, passed out drunk, she felt a surge of resentment. If he hadn't gone out, none of this would have happened. Then she thought of the pleasure during sex, those drug-like orgasms. The beautiful woman thought resentfully, "Serves you right for being cheated on. All you do is go out drinking and singing, which is called 'escorting drinks.' Your wife was at home, on this bed, being fucked by someone else until she orgasmed and squirted multiple times without you even noticing. You deserve to be cuckolded. After marriage, you manage the company's finances and take care of the children every day, while your husband is always out socializing, and you rarely even have sex with him..." Lost in thought, the beautiful woman gradually fell asleep. The next day, she acted as if nothing had happened, secretly keeping the matter to herself. However, just one day later, at noon, the beautiful woman returned home. Before she even entered the door, she saw her husband standing behind it, looking at her with a wicked smile, as if he could see right through her. The beautiful woman instinctively said, "Honey, didn't you just say this morning you were going to Changsha on business?" I didn't say anything, but simply grabbed the beautiful woman, picked her up in a princess carry, strode to the living room, and threw her onto the sofa. Seeing the desire in my eyes, the beautiful woman seemed to realize something, struggling to get up, but I pressed her down. I buried my face in her pink neck, inhaling the alluring blend of her natural scent and perfume, and couldn't resist licking it with my tongue. The beautiful woman struggled weakly, "Let me go, aren't you afraid I'll call the police?" Her expression was filled with unease, anger, and a barely perceptible allure. Hearing her mention calling the police, I pressed down on her shoulders, looking at her with a smile. "Call the police? What did you say, that you were raped by your husband?" The beautiful woman's eyes darted away as I stared at her, and she continued to struggle uneasily. "You're not, I know, let me go." I ignored her feeble struggles and sized up the beautiful woman before me. Today, she was wearing a knee-length pink bodycon skirt, a white fur shawl, and her smooth, delicate legs were clad in ultra-thin black stockings—a must-have for keeping warm—and a pair of pink suede stilettos. Tall, elegant, and undeniably sexy. I reached a hand inside her bodycon skirt, playing with her peach-shaped buttocks through the stockings. The beautiful woman struggled more and more violently, making it difficult for me to control her. So I took off my tie and roughly tied the beautiful woman's hands above her head. She finally couldn't bear it any longer and screamed. I chuckled. "Scream! Call everyone over to see how a wife is raped by her husband!" The woman, realizing she hadn't even noticed anything different about her husband during their intimate moments, gradually stopped screaming. "I'll definitely call the police and have you arrested! Don't touch me!" I reached my hands inside her pencil skirt, kneading her buttocks, and my mouth, unable to resist, tried to smell her red lips, but she dodged. Unperturbed, I began licking her neck and earlobes with my tongue, ignoring her struggles. "Darling, have you forgotten how you were pleasing me the other day? That expression, those screams, are still unforgettable," I whispered teasingly in her ear. Whether from my teasing or my caresses, the woman's face became flushed and alluring.While dodging my tongue, she said, "Stop talking, I didn't.""No, stop licking! I was blind and thought it was my husband, that's why I did that! Ah, no, what are you doing?" The beautiful woman screamed in terror as I suddenly ripped open her stockings. I didn't care; she was already my prey, completely at my mercy. I spread her long legs, revealing her private parts clad in sexy white lace panties. The narrow fabric couldn't completely cover her vulva, and a few playful pubic hairs peeked out. I gently breathed hot air into her private parts, causing her to tremble. I could vaguely see that her most alluring area seemed to be slightly moist! "You keep saying he's not your husband and you shouldn't touch me, but why is your lower body a little wet? Are you getting pleasure from your husband's flirting or from being raped by a stranger who's about to cheat on your husband?" My lewd words assaulted the beautiful woman's sense of shame, but her body's pleasure was unstoppable, as if she had become extra sensitive after I fucked her that day. The beautiful woman writhed helplessly in my hands, her movements pitifully weak. "I won't feel any pleasure. That one time was enough. Please don't push your luck, or I really will call the police." My smile became even more lewd. My large mouth began to lick the inside of her thigh next to her private parts. No matter how she resisted, she could only clamp my head between her legs as I licked her delicate skin inch by inch. As I licked, I said, "Call the police. You can call the police anytime after I've fucked you good. But I can guarantee that even the DNA in my semen is exactly the same as your husband's. You can bet on it if you don't believe me. Now, just enjoy it!" After saying that, my large mouth took the beautiful woman's honeyed lips, which were covered by lace panties and resembled steamed buns, into my mouth. The fragrance of the beautiful woman's honeyed lips was intoxicating. A faint, almost undetectable scent of muskyness and perfume filled my nose and mouth. I gently licked that enchanting slit from bottom to top through the lace panties with my tongue, and then circled around her clitoris. Soon, the beautiful woman's breathing quickened as I licked her, her legs involuntarily clamping my head between them. I began to lick faster, and the beauty's breathing grew increasingly rapid, yet she stubbornly tried to suppress any sound I might make. Suddenly, I ripped open her already soaked lace panties, my tongue making intimate contact with her honeyed lips. The beautiful woman involuntarily let out a soul-stirring moan. When she tried to hold back again, I gave her no chance. I vigorously explored every inch of her honeypot with my tongue, skillfully parting the clitoris and licking it directly. Gradually, more and more of her juices flowed, which I swallowed entirely. Then, my tongue parted the beautiful woman's honeyed lips. My tongue occupied that slightly parted honeyed opening and then, like an eel, burrowed inside. The beautiful woman could no longer hold back; her moans grew louder, her hips involuntarily thrusting against my tongue, as if wanting it to penetrate deeper. She was gradually becoming increasingly aroused, her desire surging, reminding her of the lovemaking she had experienced the day before, a moment she would cherish for a lifetime. She felt increasingly powerless to resist, only able to cooperate more fully with my tongue, pursuing her desires… As her hips moved more violently in sync with mine, my licking became more direct and rough, swallowing large gulps of her flowing fluids. With a clear, melodious cry, the beautiful woman reached an orgasm from my licking. She breathed heavily, and I used my tongue to scoop up a pool of her fluids, directly silencing her with my mouth. She offered a token resistance, but I quickly pried open her teeth, my tongue, coated in her fluids, intertwining and swirling with her smooth tongue within her mouth. After a few minutes of passionate kissing, I finally released the beautiful woman. "Was it good? Wife, wasn't your husband amazing?" The woman squirmed in my arms, blushing and annoyed. "No, it was just a natural reaction. You're not my husband, don't call me wife, get out of here!" Her expression was filled with anger, resentment, and a hint of satisfaction. As I pulled down my pants, I said, "Really? Then I was able to kiss you for so long with your juices in my mouth. I'm almost full from your juices." After saying that, I pulled the woman's waist close to mine. When she saw my huge penis, she panicked and tried to struggle away, but to no avail. "No, please, I won't make any more mistakes. I can't betray my husband." My penis drew closer and closer. I grasped it and placed it in front of the woman's vulva. As she writhed, I used the head of my penis to scrape against her lips. Soon, the entire head of my penis was soaked with her juices. As the beautiful woman realized her struggles were futile and she was powerless to resist, I grasped my penis and began scraping up and down her vulva. Then, I used the head of my penis to pry open her labia, inserting it a little, then pulling it out and scraping again, repeating this process. Before long, the woman couldn't hold back any longer, her voice filled with sobs, "Please, stop torturing me!" Looking at her tearful face, I suppressed my urge to fuck her, repeatedly teasing her with my penis. "What are you begging me for? Do you want me to penetrate you, or do you not want to be fucked by this stranger?" The woman could no longer endure it, her hazy eyes looking at me as if trying to see through me. Suddenly, she reached out her beautiful hands and wrapped them around my neck, offering her cherry lips to mine, swirling them in my mouth. This obvious plea for pleasure made my penis harden even more. I responded with my tongue to hers, and with the head of my penis aimed at her vulva, I thrust it in all the way! My penis instantly pierced through a warm and smooth, wonderfully tender flesh cave, reaching directly to the beautiful woman's soft core. I felt her tremble in my arms, letting out a soft moan, her long, beautiful legs uncontrollably clamping around my buttocks. The beautiful woman had been conquered by me, and I no longer controlled my desire. I hungrily exchanged saliva with the beauty, my waist beginning to thrust powerfully and rhythmically. The thrusting of my penis went from slow to fast, until the entire living room was filled only with the sounds of flesh colliding, splashing water, and heavy breathing. My penis began to thrust rapidly, like a pile driver, quickly entering and exiting the beautiful woman's honey pot. Each thrust of my glans solidly penetrated her clitoris, and soon the beautiful woman reached orgasm. She released my mouth, tilted her head back, but clung to me tightly, her nails digging into my back, and began to cry out in a high-pitched voice, "Ugh~ So~ So exciting~ It's coming~ Faster!!~ Hmm! Husband~ So comfortable~ I want it~ Oh~ It's coming! It's coming!" My hands embraced the beautiful woman's pert buttocks, and just as she orgasmed, I pulled her forcefully down to my crotch, my penis thrusting hard into her clitoris. The beautiful woman convulsed in my arms, her clitoris opening as my glans penetrated her cervix, and a gush of lustful fluid gushed onto my penis. I breathed deeply, savoring this blissful feeling. Until the beautiful woman collapsed into my arms, I laid her down. I pulled out my penis, which was covered in lustful fluid, even her pubic hair was soaked with it. I held the beautiful woman, still savoring the afterglow of her climax, and gently brought my lips to hers, tenderly licking them before slowly exploring deeper. The woman, shy and half-resistant, opened her lips, letting me lick them. I knew she was essentially conquered by my penis. I withdrew my cock and stood by the sofa, admiring her reclining body. Her pink pencil skirt was pulled up to her waist, her sexy black stockings were torn to shreds, her white lace panties were ripped open to one side, and her pale purple-red labia were still slowly leaking vaginal fluid. I moved to her side, my erect penis, covered in her fluids, placed before her. She tried to turn her head away in embarrassment, but I blocked her with my hand and brought my penis to her lips. Looking at the large penis before her, and at my lewd, condescending smile, she closed her eyes and resignedly took the glans into her mouth. "Oh, so good, baby, use your tongue!" I enjoyed the oral sex I gave the beautiful wife after conquering her. The woman's technique wasn't particularly skillful; it seemed she didn't use it much with her husband either. I adjusted my position and slowly continued my advance into the woman's mouth, one hand exploring her honeyed lips and quickly teasing them. The woman's afterglow of orgasm hadn't even faded before I attacked her from both ends. As my large penis penetrated deeper into her throat and the pleasure from her honeyed lips, her breathing became rapid and increasingly labored. Her jade hands gripped my buttocks, weakly slapping and scratching. Finally, I firmly inserted my penis to the bottom, the glans reaching deep into the woman's throat, her pubic hair burying her red lips. A full ten seconds passed before the woman slapped my buttocks rapidly and gagged with regurgitation. I reluctantly pulled my penis out, and when I did, it was covered in a mixture of saliva and mucus, which clung to the woman's mouth. The room was filled with a lewd atmosphere. I waited for the beautiful woman to catch her breath for a moment, then continued to force her to give me deep throat, ignoring her resistance. The suffocating pleasure mingled with the teasing of her lips, and her pleasure intensified. Her juices flowed, wetting my fingers, and her deep throat became increasingly skilled and prolonged. Only then did I withdraw my penis, embrace her mouth full of saliva, and kiss her deeply, mixing our saliva and juices in our mouths before swallowing. I patted her shapely buttocks and noticed a pair of white stiletto heels on the shoe cabinet in the entryway. I told her to put them on, and she gave me a charmingly helpless look before obediently bending down to put them on. I stood behind her, watching her slender, alluring figure in the sexy heels, her shapely buttocks... before she could put on the other heel...I couldn't resist holding the beautiful woman's slender waist and inserting my penis into her honey hole from behind. "Slow down, oh~ don't be so impatient, I~ um~ haven't~ dressed up yet." The beautiful woman staggered from my thrusting, almost losing her balance. I steadied her and waited until she put on her high heels before starting to thrust in and out from head to toe. The sounds of flesh entwining echoed throughout the room. The beautiful woman, weakened by the thrusting, leaned against the shoe cabinet and began to moan. After a while, I pulled out my penis, turned the beautiful woman over, and stood facing her, letting her lean against the wall in the entryway. Then I lifted one of her beautiful legs, looked at her, and in her shy yet longing eyes, slowly inserted my penis into her honey hole again. The beautiful woman involuntarily opened her mouth slightly, wanting to moan, but I leaned over and directly sealed her fragrant lips with mine, beginning a French kiss with her. The beautiful woman helplessly hugged my neck. As my penis moved faster and more lubricated in and out of her wet and tender passage, she gradually forgot herself and began to kiss me passionately. I had taken advantage of the beautiful woman before me, making love to her wildly in her home, conquering this incredibly alluring married woman. Now, right here in her house, my penis was thrusting into her warm, moist cunt. This forbidden pleasure, along with the suffocating ecstasy of our wet kisses, filled my mind. I felt I had reached the pinnacle of ecstasy, wanting only to fuck her hard. I began to suck her tongue, my penis like a pile driver, each thrust quickly and forcefully penetrating the deepest part of her honey pot, reaching her G-spot. The beautiful woman kept moaning softly as I fucked her, her voice gradually rising higher and higher. Her hands, clinging to me, scratched my back more and more violently. Finally, her body went limp in my arms, only her arms clinging tightly to my neck to keep her from falling. As her waist trembled spasmodically, I felt my glans being drenched by the hot, lustful fluid gushing from her G-spot. The beautiful woman flung my mouth away, threw her head back, and let out a loud scream before collapsing softly onto my chest. She climaxed again. I cupped her face and made her look into my eyes. After her climax subsided, before the afterglow had faded, I thrust my hips forward again, continuing to violently pump into the beautiful woman's honeypot. I felt my penis was so hard it felt like it was about to explode, both hard and hot. I could only fuck the beautiful woman in front of me quickly. The beautiful woman looked at my wicked, lewd smile, feeling my penis rapidly thrusting into her honeypot again. Her juices flowed endlessly, dripping onto the floor of the entryway. The beautiful woman looked at the man before her in a daze, only to see her husband's image gradually transform into another person. The beautiful woman had no time to think; she only knew that this man pretending to be her husband was giving her ecstatic sex. She let go of everything, embraced me again, and pressed her red lips to mine, her tongue entwining with mine. I knew this mature and alluring woman was mine. After hundreds of vigorous thrusts, she reached another climax. I didn't let her pull her mouth away; instead, I kissed her fiercely, my lower body throbbing violently, my penis scraping rapidly inside her honey pot. As her clitoris gushed again onto my glans, I couldn't hold back any longer, thrusting my penis deep into her, almost halfway into her uterus. Then, my urethra opened, and thick semen shot into her womb. We both reached unprecedented climaxes simultaneously. She rested against me for a while before I lifted her up and carried her back to the sofa. When we both came to our senses, I saw her lying seductively on my chest, her breathing gradually calming. Sensing my gaze, she looked up at me, her eyes filled with complex emotions—unease, reluctance, and fear… I smiled, said nothing, but simply grasped her chin and kissed her. The beautiful woman didn't respond at first, but after a while, she began to passionately kiss me. After two minutes, I released her and said, “Don't be afraid, your husband will come again.” The woman panicked and said it was alright, she had accepted it; her husband rarely touched her, often away on business trips. She shyly told me we could add each other on WeChat for easier communication. “Haha, have I fucked you into submission?” I asked directly, enjoying the dual pleasure of body and soul. She didn't hesitate, saying, “I've never felt so good before. These two times with you yesterday and today make me feel like I've wasted the previous thirty-two years of my life. I never knew I could be this happy. From now on, you can come whenever my husband isn't here, but remember to look like him before you come in.” [The End]

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