My first affair

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My mistress, I've forgotten her name, but I still have her online name on QQ—a very common one—"Light Dance in the Wind."

It was a summer night in 2008. My girlfriend was away on business trips for a long time, and I was home alone, inevitably feeling lonely and bored. Although I was busy with work, I still had some time to go on QQ.

She was my neighbor; we were both in our neighborhood's residents' group chat. I rarely spoke in the group, but that day I was discussing playing basketball with a handsome guy in the group, and I casually mentioned which building and apartment number I lived in. A little while later, a QQ avatar flashed on my computer screen—a private message.

She asked if I lived in apartment 1705, and I said yes. She said we were neighbors; she lived in apartment 905. I said, "What a coincidence! We live right below each other!" Because we had similar apartment layouts, we discussed some interior design styles. Since I was at work, I just answered casually, not thinking much of it.

I usually spend some time tidying up my work after get off work before going home, so I usually get off work very late. Plus, my girlfriend was away on a business trip, so I got home even later. I had the cafeteria make me an overtime meal, and after eating, I worked at the company for a while before going home. It was already 9 o'clock when I got home. I usually don't go online at home, but that day my girlfriend wasn't there, and I inexplicably logged onto QQ and it showed that I was online. When I came out of the shower, I saw my QQ avatar flashing, and it was my neighbor again—Qingwu Feiyang.

Light Dance Flying: "Hello, neighbor."

Me: "Hello, beautiful neighbor."

Light Dance Flying: "I rarely see you online, and I don't see you speak in the group chat either."

Me: "I'm very busy with work, I don't go online much, and I don't have time to chat or anything."

Light Dance Flying: "Are you home?"

Me: "Yes, just got home." Light Dance Flying:

"You must be tired."

Me: "Isn't that how it is with work? If you don't work, you don't have food to eat or drinks to drink."

Light Dance Flying: "You like to drink?"

Me: "It's alright, it's a little hobby."

Light Dance Flying: "Then you often go to bars?"

Me: "I've never been. I like to get together with a few close friends. I've never been to high-class places like bars. Besides, I'm too old for that. Do you often go to bars?"

Light Dance Flying: "Occasionally." We chatted for a while, and it was already past ten o'clock. I called my girlfriend, we let each other know we were safe, and then I hung up. At that moment, as I watched the QQ avatar flashing on my computer screen, a sudden ripple of emotion stirred within me... I had a feeling that something might happen tonight. I thought about it and decided I should put some effort into talking to her...

Me: "You're online so late? Where's your husband?" I decided to find out the situation.

Light Dance Flying: "We're not married yet. He's away on a business trip today." Haha, what a coincidence! I chatted with her casually for a while longer before getting to the point.

Me: "Aren't you asleep yet? It's so late."

Light Dance Flying: "I usually go to bed very late."

Me: "You can't sleep anyway. How about I grab a bottle of liquor and we go to the community garden for a drink? It'll help you fall asleep."

Light Dance Flying: "Just drinking isn't fun." I thought

I had a chance. Me: "How about this? I've never been to a bar before. How about you take me tonight to broaden my horizons?"

Light Dance Flying: "Really?"

Me: "Yeah, I've never been. I want to see how you young people live."

Light Dance Flying: "Okay, I'll wash up and change my clothes before going out." I didn't expect young people these days to be so direct and straightforward. Of course, it could also be because we're neighbors, so there aren't many safety concerns.

Me: "Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs." Fifteen minutes later, I went downstairs and waited for her at the elevator. While waiting, a question suddenly occurred to me: what if it was an ugly woman? I really have no experience; I didn't even think to look at her photos before making a decision. I tried to recall all the girls I'd seen in this building, but none of them seemed particularly unattractive. With a nervous heart, I watched the elevator ascend to the ninth floor and then slowly descend. As the numbers on the elevator's floor display changed, my heart raced.

The elevator doors opened, and a long-haired girl stepped out with a smile. She said to me, "Neighbor, let's go." I looked at her carefully. She wasn't exceptionally beautiful; if I had to rate her, I'd give her a 7 or 8. She had big eyes, looked to be around 25 years old, and was over 1.6 meters tall. She was wearing a stylish jumpsuit—the kind of outfit you'd wear to a bar.

I joked with her, "I'm hanging out with you tonight, so don't lose me!" She laughed and said, "I'll definitely take good care of you."

We got in the car and drove to one of the larger bars in the city. I should clarify here that I've never actually been to a bar before. I'm quite busy with work, and even when I have business dinners, it's usually at nightclubs or similar venues. I've never been to a bar like this, which is mainly frequented by young people, because I dislike loud noise. Entering the bar was a real eye-opener. Groups of handsome men and beautiful women were everywhere. I realized then how vibrant and lively the nightlife in our city truly

is. We found a seat and sat down. I ordered a bottle of red wine. The waiter wanted to add Sprite, but I declined, as I really don't like the taste. I just added some ice. We started chatting, and I learned that she worked as a junior supervisor in a jewelry store, and her boyfriend was a salesman. Thankfully, they weren't in the same industry, haha. We finished the bottle quickly, and seeing that she didn't seem to have any reaction, I assumed she could hold her liquor, so I ordered another one. But after only a couple of drinks, she said she was going to the restroom, saying she felt dizzy and wanted to throw up. I was devastated...

But she was still conscious. I was puzzled that she came to a bar with such a low alcohol tolerance. While she was in the restroom, I had a few drinks with the waiter and a few with the two guys and girls next to me. We chatted quite a bit, and they ordered some more drinks, which we all drank together. When she came back from the restroom and saw the situation, she was confused. I was too lazy to explain, so I just put my arm around her and explained that she was my girlfriend. She didn't refuse, and we all drank and chatted together. I ordered some more drinks, and the more we drank, the more lively it became. Amidst the noise, she whispered in my ear,

"How can you talk nonsense like that? Saying I'm your girlfriend?"

I replied, "How am I supposed to introduce you? Say I'm your neighbor? Besides, 'girlfriend' just means female friend, don't overthink it." She said,

"They're your friends?"

I said, "No, we just met while chatting."

She said, "You're amazing, you can drink together even though we don't know each other." I thought to myself, we don't know each other either, but we're still hugging. I was a little dizzy at this point, and when I talked to her, I would intentionally or unintentionally put my arm around her or hold her hand. She didn't resist at all. I knew that tonight was going to be interesting.

I quietly asked her, "We've both had too much to drink, so let's not drive. Let's stay here tonight, okay?"

She said, "Okay, but I have to go home to change and go to work before 10 am tomorrow." What a direct woman! She shocked me again.

Upon hearing this, I placed a hand on her shapely buttocks and gently squeezed it. I said, "You're my girlfriend now, right?" She lowered her head and remained silent. While drinking with my buddies, I began to measure her body with my hands. Her buttocks were pert, and she wore a lace-trimmed panty underneath. Her tummy was perfectly flat, and her legs were neither too thick nor too thin. Because there were other people around, I couldn't directly touch her breasts, so I couldn't feel their specific condition. As I touched them, I felt a slight arousal in my penis. I took her hand from under the table and placed it on my penis. She glanced at me, gave it a light squeeze, and then pulled her hand away. At this point, my mind was no longer on drinking. I exchanged business cards with the men and women I knew, ordered them a bottle of champagne, and then, finding an excuse, dragged her away.

Back in 2008, drunk driving wasn't strictly enforced, so we just got in the car and headed to a hotel. On the way, I saw her sitting in the passenger seat, her face slightly flushed from drinking, and the faint scent of her perfume made me lose control. I quickly found a decent hotel nearby, booked a room, and we went inside. I closed the door, put one arm around her neck, the other on her waist, and leaned her against the wall. I kissed her. The faint scent of her perfume quickly filled my nostrils and filled my brain.

I loved the fragrance. As I kissed her neck, I moved my hand to her thigh, gently slipping it under her skirt. Her lace panties clung to her body. I lightly touched her genitals; her panties were already damp. I didn't continue. I moved my hand up to her upper body and realized she was wearing a skirt suit, so I couldn't take off her bra. I stopped and said, "Let's wash up, then go to bed. I want to kiss you properly."

I took a shower first. The hotel provided condoms in the bathroom, so I grabbed a box and casually took it to the bedside. I told her I was done showering and she could go ahead. Just then, she walked over to me and suddenly said something I'll never forget, something that completely shocked me: "Let's do it again later, and again tomorrow morning, otherwise I won't be happy." Haha, I didn't even react, just stared blankly as she went into the bathroom… Guys, have you ever encountered such a freak?

I turned on the TV, lay on the bed, and started thinking, this must be what they call an affair. We don't even know each other's names or ages, and soon we're about to start a battle in bed. This is truly my first time having an affair, and this young lady not only wants quality, but also quantity! I thought to myself, if you're not healthy, you really can't do this, you'll be scorned… Lost in thought, my beautiful neighbor finished showering and came out. She was wrapped in a towel, had removed her makeup, and looked even more comfortable. Maybe it's just personal taste, but I prefer natural beauty.

She sat down beside me. I pulled back the covers. "Come in, don't get cold from the air conditioning. I set the temperature low." She reached out and turned off the lights, pulled off the towel, and quickly slipped under the covers. I turned around and began to admire the beautiful woman beside me. Her skin was very fair, and her long black hair, scattered on the snow-white pillow, added to her charm. After all, she was still a girl, and

she closed her eyes a little shyly. I just looked at her face, and gently lifted a corner of the covers with my right hand. Her firm breasts stood before me, her nipples small and pink, just my type. I wrapped my left arm around her neck and leaned down to gently kiss her lips. Mmm, the scent of fresh toothpaste. A clean girl. I put my tongue into her mouth, but her tongue didn't actively respond.

It's okay, this is the time for a man to take the initiative. I let my tongue slip a little further in, swirling it around on hers, then guiding it into my mouth. I greedily sucked—so fragrant! My right hand played with her breasts, sometimes caressing them, sometimes gently teasing her nipples. Her nipples quickly became hard and erect from my teasing. Reluctantly, I moved my mouth away from hers and continued kissing her ears. I thought her ears must be her sensitive spot, because her body writhed and she let out soft moans as I kissed her.

I moved my right hand away from her breasts and guided her left hand to my lower body. She grasped my erect penis and gently played with it. I whispered in her ear, "It feels so good, your hands are so soft, so comfortable." Encouraged, she caressed my penis even more tenderly. I could feel the intense psychological and physical stimulation making my penis wet. She gently tapped my glans with her index finger and said with a smile, "You're leaking." I said, "That's because you're so beautiful, I couldn't control myself..."

Women, they're all vain. I rolled over and straddled her, slowly moving my mouth to her breasts. I greedily took a bite of her left breast, then teased her nipple with my tongue. This woman smelled wonderful, and her skin was beautiful. When I kissed her breasts, I could smell a faint, virginal fragrance, which greatly aroused my desire. I placed my already hard penis on her vulva and stimulated her clitoris with the head of my penis. I could clearly feel a lot of fluid. I reached down with my right hand. Sure enough,

the fluid had flowed to her anus. I asked her if she wanted it, and she hummed in response. I asked again if she wanted it, and she still hummed in response. I said, "Do you want me to go in? You have to say it." She looked at me with a smile and said, "You're so naughty." She put her hand down there, one hand holding my penis, and the other hand spreading her vagina apart, and then she tried to push my penis inside. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I stopped teasing her, thrust my hips forward, and went straight in. She let out a soft moan. There wasn't anything particularly special about her vagina; it was just right, not too tight or too loose. I thrust in and out for a while and noticed that she wasn't making much noise, so I asked her

, "Don't you usually make noise?" She

replied, "I'm afraid the neighbors will hear."

I said, "It's okay, my TV is on. Don't suppress yourself. I want you to enjoy yourself." She started moaning. She just kept her eyes closed, and she seemed to enjoy every thrust, moaning rhythmically with my movements. After a while, I said, "Let's change positions." She hummed in agreement. I asked, "What position do you like?" She didn't answer. I pulled my penis out and stood off the bed. I said, "Come to the edge of the bed and lie down." She got off the bed, spread her legs, and lay down on the bed. I held my penis and tried to insert it into her vagina from behind. Damn, because I'm not very tall, only 174 cm, I couldn't get it all the way in. I used my legs to spread her legs wider. Hmm, now I could get it all the way in. It felt so good. I noticed that her anus was wet.

Her anus was also pink, very sexy, because her legs were spread wide, and her upper body was lying face down on the bed, looking extremely lewd. I found it very arousing. I grabbed her buttocks with both hands and thrust hard. There's nothing more pleasurable than watching my penis go in and out of a woman's body. The "slap, slap" sounds of our bodies colliding, along with her moans as she writhed her hips, filled the room with a wanton atmosphere. After a

few more thrusts, she suddenly lifted her body off the bed, reaching behind her to touch my penis, occasionally touching her anus as well. I asked her if she was about to come, and she hummed in response, starting to actively sway her hips in sync with the in-and-out motion of my penis. I felt it was about time too, so I held her buttocks and began to thrust powerfully, each thrust reaching deep into her groin. Then I slapped her buttocks with my hands. Each slap seemed to hit her heart, and she would speed up her hip movements. I thrust for a while, feeling extremely stimulated, and my penis was so hard I knew I was about to ejaculate. So I pulled out my penis and pressed it against her anus. My penis trembled, and I ejaculated onto her anus. It was very stimulating...

After we finished, we washed up and went to sleep in each other's arms. Around 8 a.m., I felt her stroking my penis. My penis was even harder because of the morning erection. I rubbed my eyes and looked at her. The morning light shone on her face, and her alluring appearance was incredibly lewd. I gently supported her waist and whispered, "Come on, sit on me." She obediently straddled me. I reached out and touched her. Damn, she was such a slut, already soaking wet.

With a "plop," she swallowed my penis whole. Clearly, my morning erection was even more "impressive" than usual. She sat down hard, thrusting all the way in, hitting her G-spot. She cried out "Ah!" and immediately sprang back. I asked what was wrong, and she said, "It hurts." I said, "Serves you right for being so greedy," and then chuckled mischievously. She placed her hands on my chest and began rhythmically moving her hips up and down. I wasn't idle either, grabbing and kneading her breasts with both hands. Perhaps because air was entering her vagina, the "plop plop" sounds grew louder and louder. Her face grew increasingly red, and I could see the scalding water reaching my pubic hair. Her moans and panting blended together, filling the room with a passionate atmosphere…

After a while, she slowed down. I asked, “Tired?” She hummed in response. I said, “Let me do it.” I mounted her again, spreading her legs wide, and thrust into her. By this time, I wasn’t as tipsy as I had been the night before. The room was brighter, and looking at the incredibly wanton girl beneath me, even more sensory stimulation washed over me. This kind of lovemaking—unnamed, without responsibility, without payment—brought me another… That's the feeling.

She was very fair-skinned. She placed her hands on her breasts, caressing them, looking very blissful. I asked her, "Is it good?" She hummed. I asked again, "Do you want it faster?" She hummed again. Looking at her wanton appearance, I sped up my thrusts. I leaned down and put my arms on her shoulders so that she would fully bear the impact of my thrusts. As I thrust, I said, "Hehe, so good, hehe, you slut, I fucking fuck you, are you enjoying it, you slut?" I like to say dirty words during sex; it's my habit.

Unexpectedly, she responded, "Brother." "You fucked me so good, I came again, you've killed me!" I rambled on again, feeling myself about to ejaculate. I pulled out, mounted her, and ejaculated on her breasts… I didn't use a condom either time, saving money on condoms, haha.

After breakfast, we went home together. At the entrance of the apartment complex, I dropped her off. In the days that followed, we occasionally exchanged a few words online, but for various reasons, we never met up again. We bumped into each other twice in the elevator; she was with her boyfriend, and her face was flushed with embarrassment…

That was my first affair.

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