Moving to a new house and meeting new people

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That summer, due to some business changes, the company's office moved to a new location. It was called an office, but we actually worked and lived there. There were usually five or six of us working there, but only me and another colleague lived there, as the others were locals and owned their own homes. The

new neighborhood was nice, but very remote. It's all because housing prices are so high these days; working-class people in this city can only afford such remote places if they want a house. Going upstairs, I noticed the elevators were unfinished, with wooden planks on all four sides advertising food delivery services, locksmiths, and other similar services. "These people really know how to advertise," I thought to myself. (Don't rush, the story will begin shortly after the background is explained.) The story takes place a month after I moved in. It was May Day, and another colleague of mine went home for vacation. My home is quite far away, so I didn't go back. I spent the first day at home watching movies and playing Pro Evolution Soccer. In the evening, I went out for dinner and, feeling bored in the elevator, started looking at those small ads. I thought I'd memorize a few takeout phone numbers so I wouldn't have to go downstairs to eat anymore. Just then, a line of text caught my attention: "Loneliness, 2563xxxxxxx". My heart skipped a beat. What kind of ad was this? Did this community have prostitutes? Looking at the last eight digits, it didn't seem like a phone number. Yes, it was a QQ number. I quickly took out my phone and wrote it down. I wondered if it was a man or a woman? Or was it one of those scams? I quickly ate some noodles and went home. I opened QQ, added the number as a friend, and there really was a QQ account. Looking at the information, the gender was female.

She was from the same city as me, and at 28, she wasn't old at all. With many questions in mind, I started chatting with her.

First, I asked if she was in Jiangzhou (a pseudonym, you know what I mean). Of course, I had to confirm first; otherwise, wouldn't I be disappointed? She answered yes.

I was incredibly excited.

So I got straight to the point, saying, "I live in Building 12 of Xingfu Community. I saw your QQ number in the elevator." After sending it, she didn't respond. I thought, "Oh no! I just added her on QQ, and she doesn't know what's going on. She thought it was just a normal friend request. Now I'm telling her directly. What if she really is a scammer, colluding with others to cheat people out of money? Wouldn't I be jumping into a fire pit?" After a long time (actually about 3 minutes, but I was so nervous that it felt like a long time), I saw her QQ display "typing." I got excited again; she responded!

What would she say? Would she call me crazy? Or...?

"I live in building 13..."

My breathing suddenly quickened. She lived right next to me! She must really be lonely. I chatted with her for a while, and she told me she'd been married for two years. Her husband's job required him to travel frequently, so they saw each other very little. Imagine how a newlywed woman like her couldn't bear the loneliness! She'd planned to go home to see her on May Day, but something came up, and on April 28th, she had to tell her she couldn't come back. She was angry, but also incredibly lonely. That's when she came up with this plan. She didn't dare go out and find male escorts or one-night stands, nor did she dare leave her number in her own building. So she went to the elevators of buildings 12 and 14 next door and left her number there.

She said I was the first person to add her on QQ.

Haha, looks like I'm really lucky.

After understanding the basic situation, I was happy and got straight to the point, "Juan (her name), are you still lonely tonight?" She only replied with an "Mmm," so I said, "I'll keep you company." She agreed.

Hehe, looks like she's a little shy.

I told her I live alone, and asked her to come over. I figured if she'd set a trap for me, I'd be in big trouble. Once I'm here, I can close the door, lock it, and she won't be able to escape, haha.

But she said, "Come over here, I'm too scared to go to your place."

Now I'm in a dilemma. Should I go or not? What if it's a scam? I just checked her profile; she looks pretty good in the photos. Not a stunning beauty, but definitely average. Most importantly, her breasts are huge, and that deep cleavage is making me incredibly aroused. Damn, I'm horny. I don't care anymore, I'll go. I asked for her room number, shut down my computer, grabbed an old cell phone—the kind that can only make and receive calls. I didn't want to risk my iPhone. I had 300 yuan on me, thinking, even if she's selling herself or scamming me, I only have 300 yuan.

After getting everything ready, I went to Building 13, pressed her room number, and after a while, I heard the smart lock open. That click instantly ignited my lust. I quickly took the elevator to her room, pressed the doorbell, and after a while, the door opened, and a young woman appeared before me. She was wearing a pink nightgown, her large breasts barely concealed (sorry, the first thing I notice about women is their breasts). Her waist was fairly slim, and her buttocks were facing me, not yet visible. She probably sensed my burning gaze and softly said, "Come in."

I then looked away from her large breasts and, as I entered the house, surveyed the surroundings to see if anyone was hiding somewhere, ready to suddenly appear and blackmail me (hehe, better safe than sorry).

Since they were all in the same community, the layouts were different, and after a few glances, I found nothing unusual. The thought of finally being able to have sex with this busty young woman without worry filled me with excitement.

She invited me to sit down, then got a kettle and teacup to pour me tea. As she bent down to pour, her two large breasts were suddenly fully exposed before my eyes. "So beautiful," I couldn't help but exclaim. She looked up at me, realized I was talking about her breasts, and was both angry and embarrassed. She scolded me, "How could you be so naughty!" I smiled a little awkwardly. She said to me, "Have some water." After saying that, she took the kettle and left. I stared at her back, watching her hips sway, her black panties clearly visible, and the round curves of her buttocks were so beautiful.

I swallowed hard, looking at the cup of water, but still didn't drink it. I had to be careful.

She sat down next to me and started chatting, asking what I did for a living and where I was from. I think she was probably worried I was a bad person. Later, when she found that I spoke politely and heard that I had a bachelor's degree, she seemed much more at ease. So I took the opportunity to grab her hand and deliberately said, "Your hands are so beautiful!" She was startled but didn't refuse, so I became bolder. I put my other hand on her slender waist and whispered in her ear, "Sister Juan, you're so beautiful!" This actually made her a little embarrassed. She reached out and hit me, saying, "You little rascal." Those words sounded undeniably provocative.

I kissed her lips, and she cooperated. Our tongues intertwined. I freed one hand and slowly moved it from her waist to her breasts. At first, she tried to push me away, but I intensified my tongue movements while pulling her hand away, finally conquering her. Her breasts were so soft! I kneaded and pinched her nipples, and she let out a soft moan. Suddenly, I heard a baby cry.

I was startled and quickly separated from her. Seeing my strong reaction, she chuckled and said, "You little rascal, so timid!" Then she went inside. I thought, "Damn, what's going on? I didn't see anyone else in the room."

After a while, she came out, carrying a baby, probably about eight months old. Damn, I hadn't noticed the crib next to the big bed.

Sister Juan said to me, "This is my son, only nine months old. It scared you so much, haha." I felt much relieved then, so I half-jokingly said to her, "You dare laugh at me? I'll spank you later." Sister Juan scolded me playfully and said, "My son is hungry, I'm going to breastfeed him." Then

she went inside, and I quickly followed. Seeing me, she said, "What are you doing in here?"

I smiled and said, "I wanted to watch you breastfeed."

She cursed, but didn't kick me out. Instead, she put down her pajamas, revealing her large left breast. The little guy immediately opened his mouth and sucked on it. "Hey, this little guy knows this is a good thing!" Sister Juan laughed and scolded, "You little rascal." I grinned lewdly and said, "This little rascal wants to suckle too." So I went over, grabbed her right breast, and sucked on it. She was startled and quickly said, "No, you can't do this... ooh... um..." Hehe, my suckling skills are top-notch. Most women would find it hard to resist when I suckle their breasts.

So, her son was suckling her left breast, and I was suckling her right breast—what a wonderful scene!

I guess she also found it very exciting, because she went from "No, don't" to "Ooh... ah... um..." and was already too excited to speak.

As I suckled on her breast, I looked at her son, who was also staring at me with wide eyes, probably thinking, "Who is this guy? Why is he taking my food?

" Then I stopped. She looked at me and said, "Why did you stop?" I chuckled and said, "Does it feel better when your son sucks on you, or when I do?" She blushed instantly and said, "This...how can that be the same?" "Tell me, does it feel better when your son sucks on you, or when I do?" I persisted.

"Of course...of course it does, it feels better when you suck!"

Hehe, hearing this, my lust flared up again. I grabbed her right breast, pinching and kneading it, making Sister Juan moan softly.

Sister Juan said, "You little rascal, I, I can't take it anymore. Wait a minute, after I finish breastfeeding, we'll..." "Huh? What?" I looked at Sister Juan's blushing face. She said, "After I finish breastfeeding, I want, I want you..." Hehe, okay, since that's the case, I'll let her off the hook for now. She quickly finished breastfeeding and coaxed the little one to sleep.

She had just put her son in the crib when I impatiently pushed her onto the bed, quickly stripped off her clothes, one hand playing with her large breasts, the other reaching for her private area. She was already quite wet down there. I touched some of her fluids, put it to her mouth, and said, "Sister Juan, look, you're so wet!" Sister Juan was too shy to speak. I continued to tease her, "You're such a slut!" She said, "It's all because of you, you little devil." I laughed and said, "I haven't even started yet." "Then come and do it to me!"

It seemed Sister Juan was truly burning with desire, saying such blatant things. With a beauty making a request, how could I refuse? I mounted her, aimed at the entrance, and was about to charge in when I heard Sister Juan say, "Wait a minute." What the hell? Sister Juan said, "Put on a condom first." Look at me, I almost forgot about safety measures when I got excited. Actually, I don't like wearing condoms, and I don't usually sleep with unclean women. Besides, Sister Juan didn't seem to have any diseases, so I said, "Honey, can I not wear a condom?" "No, a condom is safer." I had no choice but to put on the condom she took out of the drawer. Watching her put it on for me, I asked, "Did your husband buy this? I didn't expect it to come in handy, haha." "You little rascal, don't pretend you didn't get what you wanted, hurry up..." "Come on." Okay, I lifted her round buttocks with both hands, found the opening, and thrust in hard. The force was so great that even though she was already wet, she still cried out, "Ah, so big, so...so good! Harder...ah, thrust into me!" As I thrust, I said, "Are you a slut, aren't you?" "Mmm...ah..." She just wouldn't say. Hehe, I sped up my movements and continued, "Are you a slut? Say it." "Mmm...yes," she said very softly.

"What is it? I didn't hear it."

"It's a slut, I'm a slut, hurry up and fuck me."

She closed her eyes and cried out. Stimulated by this, I became even harder and thrust a few more times. She also grabbed my buttocks hard with both hands and pushed me in hard. At this moment, there was a noise from the crib. We both stopped and looked at the little guy. He turned over and continued to sleep. We smiled at each other. She gently scolded me: "It's all because of you, you little rascal." "Hehe, then let's go slower." So we continued to do it, but the movements were not as big. She also held back her pleasure and dared not make a sound. I found it very funny to see her like that, so I mischievously increased the size of the movements. She clearly felt it and glared at me, but helplessly, she bit her lip and desperately held back from making a sound. Finally, after more than twenty minutes, I ejaculated. I lay on her big breasts and slept for a while. We got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

In the bathroom, I finally got a good look at her body. She had large breasts, probably a 34D, a slim waist with little excess fat, and although she'd had a child, her figure was still in good shape. Her skin was very white and smooth (I know how I know, because I could feel it when I was applying shower gel to her). Her buttocks were large and round.

She washed my penis, which made me itchy, and I immediately got aroused again. Looking at my erect head, she exclaimed, "How come you're hard again so quickly?" "Hehe, do you like it?" "Mmm."

"Then give me a blowjob, make it even harder, so I can make you feel even better." She knelt on the floor, opened her mouth, and took it in immediately. Ah! It felt so good. My little brother was enveloped in her mouth, so warm and comfortable. She teased me with her mouth for a few moments, and I felt incredibly hard, so swollen and uncomfortable. So, I pulled her up, made her face away from me, and thrust into her big ass. She let out a soft "ah," and then leaned against the mirror on the wall. As I thrust, I looked at her lewd reflection in the mirror. It felt so good. Someone else's wife, being fucked like this.

After a while, the floor felt too slippery, making it difficult to apply force. So I said to her, "Baby, let's go to the sofa in the living room." "Okay." I picked her up and went to the living room. I threw her onto the sofa. She lay on the sofa, sticking her ass out and swaying back and forth, teasing me, "Come on, come and fuck me." I went up to her and slapped her round ass. She cried out in pain. I said to her, "I told you I was going to spank you later." Then I slapped her again. "Ugh... oh, don't hit me, it hurts," she pleaded.

"Okay, I won't hit you anymore. Lie on your stomach, stick your ass up higher."

She did as I said. I knelt behind her, touched her big ass, held my penis, and thrust it into her. This slut was already overflowing with juices. As I thrust, she cried out, "Ah, so good, harder, harder!" This slut seemed to have been fucked for a long time. Even with all the force, she still wasn't satisfied. So I flipped her over, lifted her legs and put them on my shoulders, grabbed her big breasts with both hands, and thrust hard. This time, she cried out even more, "Oh, brother, it feels so good, I... I love it!" We did it four times that day. After finishing on the sofa, we did it twice more on the bed. Once, her son woke up, and she breastfed him while I fucked her. I still savor that scene to this day.

After that, we did it together a few more times, of course, when her husband wasn't around.

One afternoon, I saw her in the children's playground in our community. A man, probably in his thirties, was with her; she saw me too. I smiled at her and then made a kissing gesture. She smiled and went to play with her husband and son. So I walked away; after all, they were a family, and I didn't want to ruin their happiness.

Later, due to work, I left that city. Occasionally, I think of her. Sister Juan, I wonder how you're doing now?

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