Wife Stealing

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Thieves don't become thieves after just one or two thefts; before becoming professional thieves, they struggle between conscience and temptation.
Similarly, young girls who experience their first sexual encounter often go through periods of shyness and deliberation before committing to a cohabitation relationship with their boyfriend.
Chen's second "night of passion" was December 8th, while Gong's wife finally had no choice but to take their son back to her hometown on the 11th. Until Christmas Eve, He was far away in Shenzhen, seemingly the perfect opportunity for an affair. However, Gong wrote in his diary on December 17th: "Women's hearts are truly unfathomable! Last time I was so turned on I almost rolled my eyes, and the bed was soaked with her juices, how could she turn on me like that? I served you three times with my life on the line… It's been almost ten days, and she still won't let me touch her, it's infuriating! I've asked her several times, but she doesn't answer. However, I've seen her secretly wiping away tears several times… Finally, she said she couldn't continue like this." "This is unfair to my husband, and even more unfair to my daughter. Damn it, what about those two times? Do you think I'm a gigolo? You bitch, ignoring me! If you push me too far, I'll tell that beast He, I'll tell everyone, and see if you still act all innocent!"
Clearly, Chen, having tasted the forbidden fruit of marriage twice, is still kind and traditional at heart. Although the semi-rape-like first time and the novel and exciting second time had already stirred her heart, in the following week or so, perhaps a warm phone call from her husband He, perhaps the innocent and adorable appearance of her daughter, perhaps the occasional glimpse of her parents' kind gray hairs—in short, she once again fell into a struggle between conscience and temptation, reason and emotion.
Moreover, due to moral pressure and family responsibility, reason temporarily triumphed over emotion.
Perhaps Chen also resolved to bury this "once-possessed" experience deep in her heart, like Francesca in *The Bridges of Madison County*, and continue to be a good wife and mother.
So, why did the scales in Chen's heart ultimately tilt back towards emotion and temptation?
As the saying goes, "Flowers planted with intention may not bloom, while willows planted unintentionally may thrive," just when Gong was at his wit's end, He called from Shenzhen, ordering Gong to go on a short business trip to Hebei because the company was short-staffed. Because of the rush and his pent-up anger, Gong left without telling Chen on December 18th. None of the company employees knew about this last-minute assignment, and He hadn't mentioned it to Chen either. Gong's sudden "disappearance" made Chen think that her neglect had caused her "honest little lover" to leave without saying goodbye.
On the first day, she remained reserved, but by the second day, "a sense of loss and panic filled her heart" (Gong's diary entry of Chen's later grievances), and she began frantically dialing Gong's phone. One call went unanswered, two were busy, and then it was always switched off. At this point, Chen "dialed the phone, tears streaming down her face, feeling like the whole world had vanished, like a lost little girl, utterly helpless" (ibid.).
Gong's unexpected "disappearance" caused Chen such anxiety, demonstrating that her attachment and dependence on him were no less than that of a girl deeply in love! Therefore, the intensity and passion of their "absence makes the heart grow fonder" night on the 20th, when Gong returned from his business trip, can be imagined.
Let's see how Gong described this "reunion"—"I really miss the feeling of sleeping with her last time, that's the life I've always dreamed of! But recently her attitude has disheartened me again. City women are so unpredictable! So difficult! Damn it, what's with this hot-and-cold behavior! Does she really think I'm just a plaything?... As soon as I got back from Hebei, I went straight to her house to try my luck again... She let me in. At first, she had a sullen face, but I immediately saw tears streaming down her face, her lips trembling. Before I could react, she suddenly threw herself into my arms. I was stunned. What happened? She was sobbing pitifully in my arms, her fists pounding on me. When she got tired of hitting me..." She stopped, looked up, her eyes brimming with tears, and softly scolded me, "So you finally know how to come back!" That sweet, whiny complaint made me feel so smug; it was exactly like a wife complaining about her husband in a movie—such an affectionate complaint! Then, she asked me a question, and I answered obediently like a little brother who'd done something wrong.
She pouted and complained while squirming in my arms, making me feel so good, my penis was hard. Looking at her complaining expression, she seemed like a teenage girl. How could this be? It took me a while to understand what had happened. I
really didn't expect it! Because I was in a rush and didn't have time to tell her, because I fell asleep on the way and didn't hear her, because of those two encounters with that beast He… The call was busy, and my phone was dead because I didn't have a charger, yet it had such a great effect! Women are all so cheap! I begged her, she ignored me; I ignored her, and then she came crawling back! ...She busied herself preparing dinner for me. I wolfed down my food, but she barely touched her chopsticks, watching me eat with tender affection, even laughing at my eating habits. She looked like a wife seeing her husband who hadn't returned in years; my heart felt so warm! But I can't be fooled by her facade anymore; who knows if she'll start acting hot and cold again! She's made me uncomfortable these past few days; I'll fuck her to death later! ...I haven't showered in days; I even feel... She smelled bad. But when she told me to go take a shower first, I pretended to be very eager for her, holding her tightly and refusing to let go. My hands roamed all over her soft body, squeezing her breasts, touching her vulva through her pants, making her face and ears turn red, her breathing quicken, her breath tickling my neck—it felt so itchy and good! My big cock got hard, rubbing against her vulva… She said, “If you don’t shower, I’m going to shower.” I wouldn’t let her, I just picked her up from the dining table and carried her to the fragrant, warm bed in the bedroom. …She kept twisting and struggling, saying, “Why are you in such a hurry? I need to shower.” Damn it, I wasn’t going to listen to her this time. I was going to be rough; maybe she’d like it. And so… I stripped her naked again, and this time it was much easier! This time she didn't ask me to turn off the light; the pink bedside lamp shone on her naked body—so beautiful! She shyly closed her eyes, letting me admire her; her breasts, waist, long thighs, and the bulging flesh of her vulva were all so beautiful… I crawled between her legs, and she tightly clamped them together to prevent me from seeing, but with a little force, she couldn't keep them closed anymore.
Finally, I could clearly see her beautiful vulva! Her labia were so tender and plump! There wasn't a single pubic hair on them! I thought all women were like my stinky wife, covered in messy pubic hair from the vulva to the anus. Turns out, there's such a big difference between women! I put my nose close to hers… When I got close to her pussy, she got shy again and whispered, "No, it's dirty there, I haven't washed it yet!" Damn it, I just love the smell of you not washing, so what!
Unlike the previous two times when it smelled sweet, this time it really smelled like urine, but more than that, it was the horny, aroused smell that I love! Her pussy was already soaking wet, and when I licked it with my tongue, it tasted a little salty and sour, truly a delicacy! I tasted the pussy juice of a beautiful city woman for the first time! Those poor villagers would never have imagined, and that beast He would never have imagined, that his wife would actually spread her legs and let me lick her pussy!
She twisted and turned as I licked her, sometimes clamping her legs tightly around my head, her buttocks thrusting upwards as if trying to push her little... It was like she was shoving her whole vagina into my mouth! ... Excitedly, I pried open her tightly closed labia, revealing the tender red flesh inside, with a glistening red nipple on it. Every time I licked it, she shuddered, crying out, "No, good man, don't lick there!" A few minutes later, she climaxed. My stinky wife was just dribbling, but she was spraying, her vaginal fluids gushing into my mouth and onto my face, impossible to dodge. Damn it, what's wrong with city women? I'm a grown man, and you lick my vagina, and you pee all over my face! I'll make you pay for it later! ...I was about to fuck her, so I took my stinky, unwashed penis and slid it up and down her wet vaginal opening a few times. That's when she opened her eyes for the first time. Her eyes opened, gazing at me with tender affection. I thought she was going to make me wear a condom again, so I stopped and waited for her command. But she didn't say anything, opening and closing her eyes intermittently, her buttocks shifting occasionally. It seemed she was incredibly aroused, even forgetting about condoms. Haha, well then I won't be polite, *plop*! The head of my penis slid in. The feeling of not wearing a condom is truly different; the warm, tender flesh inside tightly enveloped my large penis, making me feel so good! It even wriggled, so wonderful!
Mr. He, Mr. He, you wouldn't believe it! My stinky, farmer-like, black penis, even I find it disgusting to smell, but your beautiful wife doesn't mind at all, opening her little pussy and letting me fuck her right in, without a condom!
I glanced up at He's smiling face in the wedding photo and continued to fuck his wife hard. The excitement of my successful revenge made me too excited; I couldn't control my penis and ejaculated after only a few dozen thrusts. What a damn waste!
I lay panting on top of Chen, feeling dejected and unable to look her in the eye. To my surprise, she comforted me, saying, "Good brother, don't be discouraged. You were too excited just now. Take your time." God, this woman is so gentle! A few times before, I'd ejaculated too quickly, and that bitch actually called me useless! Damn it, doesn't she know what she looks like? She dared to insult me! Look at this beautiful, elegant city woman; she encourages and comforts me! I was genuinely touched…
Lying on her smooth, soft body, looking at her elegant yet flushed face, I told her how heartbroken I was these past few days when she ignored me, how much I missed her, how much I loved her. Even I felt a little nauseous saying those things; thankfully, I'd learned a lot of such lines from TV and movies. As I talked, I kissed her face, mouth, neck, and ears, making her squirm and moan as she tickled. Her breasts were smooth and soft, rubbing against my chest so comfortably! Her erect nipples rubbed against mine, it was maddening!
Damn, I'm hard again..."
That night, according to Gong's diary, he "had sex with her three times"! Except for the first time when he ejaculated prematurely, the next two were "incredibly vigorous" and "record-breaking" for "about half an hour." I'm a doctor, and my own single sexual encounter record is 68 minutes, so I scoffed at Gong's narrow-minded self-praise.
But I did believe his claim that he "orgasmed five times and squirted twice" that morning, because medical research shows that women are particularly sensitive and easily reach orgasm during affairs, more so than men. This is even more pronounced in women.
It's not always related to the other person's sexual ability or skills. The novelty and excitement of an affair, the fear of being discovered, and the psychological backlash of violating morality can all contribute to her heightened sensitivity and frequent orgasms. Take Chen as an example. In the article "I," it's mentioned that He Chen and her husband's sex life was quite satisfying for her. She herself admitted that her affair wasn't due to Gong's sexual ability. Therefore, the phenomenon of being "particularly sensitive and easily aroused" that frequently occurred in her interactions with Gong during these few encounters, and which Gong fondly described in his diary, is... The only explanation is the novelty, excitement, sense of danger, and immorality associated with having an affair.
And what Gong meant by "squirting" is probably what the Japanese call "orgasm," right? After their relationship became even closer, Chen once shyly told Gong that she had never "squirted" like that during sex with her husband.
This made Gong incredibly proud and confident!
I couldn't help but think of my wife, Yanlai, being pinned down by that short, fat, and flabby bureau chief. Did her mature and alluring body also become unusually sensitive like Chen's? Wouldn't she also experience frequent orgasms? And what about "squirting"? Like He, I've never seen my wife squirt. Could it be that Yan, too, has let her experienced old lover witness her first squirting moment?
My heart ached again, for Chen, for Yan, for all the other women's squirting.
This "short reunion" lasted until the next day.
Chen got up early to prepare breakfast for Gong. When Gong got up, "she was changing the sheets and blankets by the bed. I saw clumps of water on the sheets, and immediately thought of her squirting and her orgasm last night. When she saw me staring at the water stains, she blushed and glared at me, softly complaining, 'It's all your fault, you little devil!' I'll never forget that shy expression, so beautiful!" "
After hearing Gong's wife's tearful complaints, his parents called and insisted that he return home no matter what. Chen also felt that since Gong went back every year at the end of the year anyway, he might as well go and return sooner, so she asked an acquaintance to arrange a train ticket for him that day. After breakfast, Chen took Gong to a friend's place to pick up the ticket, and then accompanied him to a shopping mall to buy a down jacket, saying that Shaanxi was colder than Beijing, and that he must wear it so that he would always remember her.
Gong wrote in his diary, 'How did she suddenly become so clingy, so gentle and enthusiastic that I felt uncomfortable! When we were buying clothes, the salesperson said something about your boyfriend, and she blushed slightly but didn't deny it... She really seems like a gentle wife now! It's a world of difference from her coldness a few days ago!'" "
Gong's train was at around 8 PM. In the afternoon, Chen called the catering company to briefly explain to Yu that he had something to do and wouldn't be going to work that day. Then he called He's company to help Gong get a leave of absence to visit his family. The rest of the afternoon was their 'wonderful time' of farewell intimacy.
"As soon as she got home, she became shy and bashful again. Damn, high-class women are so shameless! When I hugged her, kissed her, and groped her, she said gently, 'You have to take a train for more than ten hours tonight, and you were so...tired last night, so let's not do it, let's rest!' This woman is really considerate of me! But I won't be able to have sex with you for several days, and now you're leaving such a beautiful woman out of my sight, trying to make me drool!
Actually, I can tell she really wants to have sex with me, but she's just too shy." I touched her here and there, kissed her all over, and in no time, she surrendered, letting me strip her clothes off again… Last night was really tiring, so now I wanted to take it slow, to properly appreciate and tease this fragrant, noble body…
This time, when I parted her legs, although she was still a little shy, pouting and blushing as if she was angry, she didn't actually resist at all. I didn't touch or lick, I just looked at this noble city woman's beautiful little pussy with satisfaction. After a while, she shyly tried to close it again. I asked her, "Do you know what we call such a pretty vulva in our countryside?" She blushed and shook her head. I said, "We call it 'little tender pussy.'" Her face turned even redder, and she kicked me, but I could tell she liked it…
I went on to tell her how ugly that old hag's pussy was, even though she was seven years younger than me, it was dark and wrinkled, disgusting to look at. She showed a hint of joy, and stopped closing her legs. I licked her perky red clitoris and said that I thought all women's vaginas were as ugly as that old hag's, but after seeing her tender little vagina, I realized that there are such big differences between women, and I realized what heaven and earth are! Whether it was from being stared at for too long or from my moaning "little tender pussy," she shyly closed her eyes again, her face flushed with a clear arousal, and her pussy was already overflowing with juices, which began to flow out automatically..."
They then had sex twice more, and the diary is filled with long passages of sexual descriptions, full of shameless, perverted, and self-aggrandizing "Gong-style" writing. Due to the repetition and similarities, I won't quote them all.
The only noteworthy point is that that afternoon, under Gong's passionate demands and flattery, Chen's initial shyness lessened considerably, and for the first time, she allowed Gong to "explore" her mysterious lower body for a long time, until Gong discovered a secret about her lower body known only to her husband, He—"on her fair and smooth buttocks, on the lower left side near her anus, there was a small, barely noticeable, light red birthmark." This made Gong
feel like he had found a treasure.
Indeed, discovering a distinctive secret about another man's wife's hidden lower body... It's enough to excite a man who's been flirting with a respectable woman. If it's the wife of his enemy, then it's even more of a "glorious victory"! Later, Gong was imprisoned by He for nearly a month. After being severely beaten, Gong used Chen's hidden birthmark as a form of retaliation.
One can imagine that the blow and damage He suffered at that time must have been a hundred times heavier than what he described in his own writing!
Feeling the same way, I immediately thought of my wife, Yan Lai. Did that old adulterer also know everything about Yan's lower body? Yan also has a brown birthmark the size of a fingernail in her left groin. If that old adulterer hadn't died, would he have used it to humiliate me? If so, I think the person who would kill him and then go to jail might not be my wife, but me!
For some reason, the rendezvous of these two days wasn't mentioned in my writing. But judging from the level of detail in this diary entry I have, it should have been recorded in the draft that He read. Did He think this time was no longer important?
But I think that without this rendezvous, Chen might have kept this secret "relationship" deep in her heart, like Francesca in "The Bridges of Madison County," and stopped her from continuing her infidelity. However, it was this rendezvous of "reunion after a short separation" and "lingering farewell" that pushed Chen from her shy "first love" to a passionate "love affair."
From then on, like a girl who lost her principles in the throes of love, Chen's body was no longer shy or mysterious, and she slowly opened up completely to her lover...
As for Gong, after the two repetitions on December 8th and 20th, he realized a secret to "conquering city women"—"I discovered her weakness again. It turns out that you can't be too nice to this woman, otherwise she will feel that you take her too seriously. If you are appropriately indifferent to her every now and then, she will treat me even better and be obedient! I have to master this!"
This trick later proved to be very effective on Chen.
On the day of their parting, the 21st, Chen's "submission" went beyond physical compliance; she also agreed to Gong's perverse request—to give him the pink thong she had worn that day "as a memento of love."
It was a high-end lingerie He had given to his wife as a birthday gift, and now his wife was giving it to her lover as a keepsake! It was still stained with the love fluids her lover had left on it!
Opening the black box Gong had left behind, I saw the pink thong inside; the love fluids in the crotch area had long since dried, leaving a hard lump. In that instant, my teary eyes conjured up the intertwined images of Chen and Yan…
Adulterous woman, how could you be so foolish, so reckless?
At the same time, I had to admit that although Gong wasn't highly educated, he was indeed very clever.
He was like an alien, able to quickly adapt to Earth's environment, quickly imitating, even replicating, all the genes in humans that were beneficial to him.
After tearfully seeing Gong off on the westward-bound train, Chen, deeply in love, was beyond redemption. Even though her husband He returned from Shenzhen to spend Christmas with her, her heart, which had already soared, could never return to his side.
Filled with guilt and self-reproach, yet unable to suppress her intense longing, she secretly texted her lover behind her husband's back. Her hands trembled as she typed, her heart pounding like a deer's...
Dozens of messages a day, carrying the longing, resentment, and deep yearning of a young woman having an affair, flew thousands of miles from Beijing to a rural village in Shaanxi, landing in the phone of a perverted man—"After seeing you off at the train station, my heart felt completely empty. Back home, the house was filled with your scent, that smell... Thinking back to what happened just now, you were so mean... But I had to use air freshener to cover it up because He is coming back tomorrow."
"Why didn't you call me back yesterday? And your phone was off. Was it inconvenient? Or did you just not want to talk to me? My period started three days after you left, and I wasn't feeling well. And you still ignored me. Were you deliberately trying to annoy me? Humph, let's see if I still talk to you!"
"Today is Christmas, yesterday was Christmas Eve. You promised me you'd come back yesterday, and I had already prepared your gift, but you broke your promise again. What does that mean? I'm so disappointed. Do you celebrate this holiday where you are? How did you spend yesterday? Were you with her the whole time? I bet you were, otherwise why was your phone off? Where did you go? Were you happy with her? You know, I cried again yesterday when I heard her voice."
"By the way, did you wash that pair of underwear? You're so mean, wanting someone's underwear as a souvenir! You promised, you had to wash it clean, there's still her saliva on it… oh my, so embarrassing!"
"Yesterday was boring. I just went out for dinner with some friends, then sang karaoke for a while before going home. Is it cold where you are? It's so cold in Beijing, remember to wear more clothes, wear the down jacket I bought you. I don't know why, but I miss you so much. Do you miss me? Why don't you reply to my texts?"
"He wanted to take me out yesterday, but I said I wasn't feeling well and didn't go. Actually, he was thinking about you, but he felt bad for him. It was so contradictory and annoying! And you, you only cared about your own happiness and didn't consider my feelings at all. I cried..."
The young woman's tender affection and longing were met with mockery and contempt in the diary of the perverted avenger, which even fueled his overflowing confidence and increasingly greedy possessiveness—"Phone calls and texts, this woman really thinks she's a young girl in love! ...My stinky wife is suspicious again...I've told her so many times that I'll be back as soon as possible, but she still sends those cheesy messages, I can't stand it! ...I really can't believe that a city woman like her, and such a young and beautiful young woman, would be so attached to a poor guy like me! I don't understand what I have that she's so infatuated with? Maybe she's infatuated with my big dick? Is her pussy getting horny again? Damn, when women are cheap, what does it matter if they're from the city or the countryside, whether they're educated or illiterate, they're all the same! Hehe, they need to be fucked!"
"I argued with that slut again today, and I slapped her a few times... Er Gouzi said he'd take me to town to have some fun, and I was really excited, but when I saw all those heavily made-up girls in the hair salon, I lost all interest.
Even though I've only slept with two women in my life, Chen is a goddess in my heart, and no one can replace her! How can I find a woman as beautiful as Chen, with such a pretty little pussy, in this poor rural area?... I haven't slept with that slut once since I came back. I need to build up my strength so I can go back to Beijing and fuck Chen properly! I'll fill her pussy up! I'll make her even more submissive to me!" Obeying your every whim! ...Wash it off? Do you think I'm an idiot?! Right now, I'm writing in my diary while playing with your little panties! By the way, you said last time it was called a thong, such a small piece of fabric, costing several hundred yuan! City people are such idiots! Your man, He, is an even bigger idiot! When he gave you these panties, didn't he ever imagine they'd end up in my hands? They still have his wife's cunt juice on them! Haha! But your cunt juice smells fucking good! Even after several days, it still smells so pungent, so fragrant! It's made my dick hard, I really want to go back to Beijing right now, strip you naked, and fuck you hard!"
"I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow, and thinking about that little cunt that's so eagerly waiting for me to fuck her makes me excited... Since she's become so clingy and infatuated with me, my revenge plan will be much smoother! From now on, whenever I have the chance, I can fuck this city beauty's little slut's cunt! Let that beast He wear a big green hat every moment! Let's see if he still dares to look down on me so arrogantly!... If one day I really fall out with that beast He, I'll throw this pair of underwear stained with his wife's juices in his face in public, and then tell everyone that his wife has a birthmark on her butt... Haha, just thinking about it makes me so excited, I can't wait..."
Finally, on the 29th, Gong returned to Beijing. Since He was still in Beijing, Gong rationally stopped Chen from driving to the station to pick him up on the phone. It seems that men are more rational than women, and this has nothing to do with education level.
On the 30th, He was going to fly to Shenzhen to attend a celebration party hosted by a partner. As evening fell, before Gong drove He to the airport, he secretly gave Chen a knowing look. Chen immediately understood and told He she wanted to go to the airport with him.
"This woman's getting better and better at acting! Just now, when she saw He off, her eyes even reddened, complaining that he couldn't spend the New Year with her, which made that idiot He even a little touched and kiss her on the lips right in front of me! Damn it!
Now, she's sitting next to me complaining about why I stayed in my hometown for so long, staring at me with a sullen, wifely expression. Whose wife is she anyway? I don't even understand. But thinking that all her acting in front of He was for me, I feel a surge of smugness!"
I kept quiet at first, waiting until she finished venting before finally saying, "I'm going to divorce that bitch! This time she absolutely refuses, but next time I go back, I'm definitely going to!" She paused for a moment, then gave me some advice, basically telling me not to be impulsive, mentioning things like "even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness," and "you have to consider the children." But she definitely liked my decision; I could tell from the smile on her lips as she spoke.
That woman, she's such a hypocrite! ...I remember she mentioned in a text message last time that she had her period; I wonder if it's better now? Whatever, I've been holding back for so many days; if I don't release it in her pussy today, I'll go crazy! Besides, I'm driving to their villa in the suburbs right now, and she hasn't objected! I gave her a wink when I was with He earlier, and she seemed to understand, which means I can fuck her tender little pussy hard again tonight! "
She arranged for her daughter to stay at her parents' house early on, put on a farewell performance for her husband He at the airport, and knew exactly what to do with her lover with just a glance before heading straight to the suburban villa. Everything showed that this 'passionately in love' woman had gone completely mad! In Gong's words, 'When a woman gets horny, nobody can stop her!
' Chen's condescending display of affection was seen as 'cheap' and 'horny' by Gong, which gradually turned his initial flattery into an active pursuit, even insatiable greed—'...Before opening the door, she suddenly blushed, glared at me, and said, 'You bad guy, why did you bring me here? You're up to no good!' Her feigned shyness and girlish coquettishness instantly captivated me! What a vixen! Once inside, I suddenly hugged her, pinned her against the door, and kissed her. I wanted her to feel my passion! My intense longing for her! Only then would she obediently let me play with her!"
She kept moaning, "No, no," but her hands were wrapped around my waist. When I slipped my tongue in, hers moved too, intertwining with mine, and she slowly started making soft, aroused moans...
I hadn't realized before how good she was at kissing! The only times I kissed that old hag, it was like pigs gnawing on food, completely uninteresting. Ke Chen's little mouth was so good at kissing! Her wet little lips and her tongue, as nimble as a snake, felt so good! I never imagined that just kissing could make me so hard! City women are so different from country women! That beast He really enjoyed himself before! But now it's my turn. Hehe, the little mouth He kissed at the airport is now my pleasure! He beast, you didn't expect that, did you! ...The villa is fucking huge, the bedroom is on the third floor! When I carried her upstairs, she didn't struggle at all, hugging my neck, her pretty face flushed, looking at me with tender affection, completely looking forward to being fucked! ...She was wearing green panties today, almost completely transparent, and the dark pubic hair on her vulva was clearly visible! As I was about to pull them down, she gripped the waistband tightly with one hand and said, "Um, you bad boy, don't," but her eyes were looking at me seductively. Wasn't she deliberately teasing me?! I got excited, flipped her over, and roughly pulled down the panties, revealing her white, tender buttocks. So tempting! I slapped her buttocks hard twice, cursing her, "You little slut, you dare tease me!" But instead of getting angry, she wiggled her butt and giggled. ...Suddenly, I saw a thin sanitary napkin inside the panties. I froze. Damn, my luck is so bad, I've hit the mark! Seeing me stop, she quickly got up and snuggled into my arms, saying shyly, "Silly boy, it was clean yesterday. It was gone as soon as you came back! This is...for waterproofing." Seeing that I still didn't understand, she continued, "The redness is gone, but the water... has increased, so you need to use a panty liner... Oh, don't worry about women's stuff!" I still didn't understand, but I didn't care anymore, as long as I could have sex, that was enough!
After enduring for nine days, today I could finally pin her down again, and I couldn't wait to thrust in with a "plop," it felt so good! She also let out a long "Oh—" at the same time, seemingly enjoying it even more than I did…
That night, Gong “had sex” twice. The first time, probably because he had been holding back for too long and was too excited, he “came after only a few thrusts.” The second time, to save face, Gong endured it several times before extending the time to half an hour.
Gong’s writing skills were really limited in terms of the sex scenes; it was all repetition and boasting. But a few details from this tryst caught my attention.
One was the lack of a condom. During their two encounters around Christmas, Chen didn’t ask Gong to wear a condom. These two encounters happened to coincide with Chen’s menstrual period, which is considered a safe period, and could be explained. But Gong wrote this in a diary entry a month later—“She told me that He had to beg for a long time to get this kind of treatment!” "I feel so happy," which raises a question: Has Gong already surpassed He in Chen's heart? Or is this the kind of blind devotion a woman in love might show to please her lover?
The poor young woman doesn't realize that her devotion and thoughtfulness haven't earned her the slightest gratitude from Gong—"Damn, it's so good not wearing that thing! My hard cock can feel the tender flesh inside her cunt, warm and smooth, it's so satisfying! She's even sucking on my cock tightly, her cunt is just as slutty as her! Damn, she used to pretend with me, making me wear a condom! Now she's been fucked so hard she's practically horny, letting me do whatever I want with her cunt open?" "
Secondly, there's Gong's sexual experience. Although Gong repeatedly boasted about his sexual prowess in his diary, it was obvious to anyone with eyes that this young migrant worker, who had only slept with his rural wife before Chen, actually had very little sexual experience. For example—when French kissing Chen, he was amazed by Chen's skill in making him hard just by kissing; during their intimate moments, Chen playfully licked his nipples a few times, and he exclaimed, 'I never thought men's nipples could be so sensitive. That tingling sensation instantly traveled to my penis, and I almost ejaculated'; when Chen was nearing climax, she rolled over on top of him and frantically rubbed her pubic hair against him, and he was shocked again—'Damn, there's such a position? The woman on top!'
But as I mentioned earlier, Gong was like an alien, very good at imitating and copying. In the following months of sex, he quickly surpassed and firmly 'mastered' Chen, his 'earthly teacher.'
Thirdly, there's Chen's anger. After making love, while the two were exchanging sweet nothings, Gong probably got a little carried away and suddenly asked Chen, 'Am I better than President He?'" This
made Chen angry, and she turned her back to him and cried. Gong coaxed her for a long time, repeatedly stating that he didn't mean it, before finally getting the beauty to turn around. Chen made Gong promise not to say such hurtful things to her husband again.
Was Chen's attitude a sign of lingering marital affection and a wife protecting her husband's dignity? Or was it a self-deceiving, ostrich-like self-protection? I prefer to believe it was the former.
Gong outwardly apologized meekly and sincerely to Chen's anger, but secretly he carried out a small, very "humorous" revenge—"Damn it, you only forgive me after saying so many nice things! I'll make you pay! But I can't get hard today, otherwise I'd fuck you to death to vent my anger! ...While she was taking a shower, I pulled the green panties out of the covers, placed them on the bedside table on the framed photo of her and He, right above He's head, and even took a picture with my phone. Damn, it really looks like a green hat!" "
The world is truly full of wonders!
I can only shake my head and sigh at Gong's perversion and filth.
Chen's ignorance and infatuation remind me of Yan. While feeling heartbroken, I gradually developed a voyeuristic desire—the steps of infidelity are going further and further. In front of her lover, to what extent will Chen be 'obsessed,' or simply 'licentious'? This voyeuristic desire inexplicably excites me.
Yan, I know that deep down you are just like Chen, a simple and kind woman. Before you decided to throw yourself into that old man's arms, you must have also suffered and hesitated like Chen!
But there is something I really want to know—in front of that old adulterer, were you also licentious?"

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