Secretly in love with a married woman

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At one o'clock in the morning, thirty-year-old Zhou Tong parked his taxi outside a hotel, waiting for customers. Business was slow tonight. He lit a cigarette and thought about the romantic encounters of some fellow taxi drivers.
He had always been infatuated with a young woman next door, Mrs. Huang, but unfortunately, she was already taken, and he could only dream of being her lover. Mrs. Huang was about thirty years old. She wasn't very beautiful, but she wasn't ugly either. She was about five feet six inches tall, with large breasts and a large buttocks. She had two dimples when she smiled, and her squinting eyes were half-closed, as if they could generate electricity.
Every time he saw her, he would go crazy, with an urge to hug her and have sex with her. But he only fantasized and dared not make any move. But now his opportunity had come, because her husband had died suddenly from an illness two weeks ago.
Zhou Tong leaned back in his seat and fell asleep without realizing it. In his hazy state, he seemed to be woken by someone. Turning around, he saw Mrs. Huang. She was wearing a tight-fitting T-shirt, her large breasts almost bursting out. Her face was flushed, and she smiled affectionately. Her beautiful dimples captivated him, and her alluring eyes stirred his desire.
She opened the car door, got in, and sat behind him, saying, "Brother Zhou Tong, don't you remember me? Let's drive to a deserted place in the suburbs. I'm so bored, I want to clear my head."
Overjoyed, he drove towards the suburbs. On the way, Mrs. Huang spoke of her husband's death and began to weep. Zhou Tong parked in an open-air parking lot by a pond. Although there were many cars, there wasn't a soul in sight. He turned off the engine, boldly sat in the back seat, and wanted to comfort Mrs. Huang.
When he smelled her strong body fragrance, hair scent, and the scent of perfume, he unconsciously placed his hand on her shoulder. The trembling of his fingers made Mrs. Huang gaze at him and smile.
Zhou Tong could no longer control himself. He kissed her face and lips, while Mrs. Huang struggled fiercely, her almond-shaped eyes flickering with terror, as if two will-o'-the-wisps were burning within them.
"Mrs. Huang, I've actually been longing for you for a long time. Before, you had a husband, so I dared not have any improper thoughts, but now you're all alone. Let me kiss you,"
she smiled, a smile that was exceptionally charming and wanton. So, while kissing her, he unbuttoned her clothes, pulled off her shirt, and ripped off her bra, his hands eagerly kneading her large, swollen breasts that seemed about to burst. Mrs. Huang trembled as if her whole body was going to go cold, and she cried out softly. He then reached under her skirt and pulled off her panties.
At this point, she was her captive, facing him and sitting on his lap, her legs spread wide. As he forcefully gripped her buttocks, Mrs. Huang leaned back, her lower body sliding forward, her large white breasts bouncing wildly towards the sky, her hair falling messily onto the seat in front of her, his penis already inside her vagina. She seemed to stumble, or perhaps be startled, her face flushed as if drunk, her dimples even more alluring with a smile.
Her captivating eyes shone brightly, radiating a powerful electric current, yet also spitting fire. Her small mouth was half-closed, her two red lips moist, trembling like a naked worm. Then, her upper body stirred, her large, round breasts swaying wildly. Her head rested against the back of the chair, her body moving like a snake, pressing tightly against him again and again, her clitoris rubbing against his penis, soon she began to moan breathlessly.
The lewd laughter pierced the silence of the suburbs and drowned out the surrounding insects. Zhou Tong was also excited to the extreme, grabbing her ample breasts with both hands and pulling them towards him, then letting them bounce back. He held her slender waist tightly, kissing her cherry-like mouth passionately, releasing himself inside her vagina amidst her trembling and moans.
The sound of a car horn startled him awake. Zhou Tong was still parked outside the hotel; it was past two in the morning. He had fallen asleep and was having a sweet dream. When he woke up, he felt a little dejected, but still hopeful, believing he still had a chance to win Mrs. Huang's heart.
Just then, a familiar face arrived. They got out of the car and chatted; the man was also his neighbor. He told Zhou Tong some unfortunate news: Mrs. Huang had committed suicide two days earlier because she missed her husband.
"Really?" he exclaimed, shocked.
After their conversation, Zhou Tong felt extremely lost. He couldn't concentrate on his business and drove home. He took a shower, then thought of Mrs. Huang again, drinking beer alone. At three in the morning, still feeling resentful, he went outside and lingered near Mrs. Huang's door. Suddenly, the door opened, and Mrs. Huang came out, looking at him with a mixture of confusion and fear.
"Mrs. Huang, don't you recognize me? I'm Zhou Tong, your neighbor,"
the young woman said with a smile and a nod, inviting him inside. As he entered her room and closed the door, he suddenly remembered what the neighbor had said and asked in alarm, "Didn't you commit suicide?"
She smiled, revealing two dimples, and said, "You think I'm a ghost?"
She reeked of alcohol, her beauty as radiant as a peach blossom. Beneath her transparent nightgown, her large breasts stood erect like bamboo shoots. She was indeed Mrs. Huang. Mrs. Huang ignored him, preoccupied, continuing to drink her beer. A few drops fell onto her chest, fully revealing her large, bamboo-shoof-like breasts, clinging tightly to her nightgown, exceptionally alluring.
He approached her. She stood up, frightened and ashamed, her large breasts trembling and bouncing slightly. He kissed her passionately, and she struggled in fear but didn't cry out. As he ripped off her nightgown, Mrs. Huang pushed him away and ran away, her large breasts heaving and shaking his heart. He caught up, grabbed her panties and pulled them off, causing her to fall to the ground.
Zhou Tong quickly stripped himself naked and pressed himself against her back. Her large, round, firm, and smooth buttocks made his penis as hard as iron, causing her whole body to tremble. She tilted her head back and struggled, but he grabbed one of her breasts with one hand and kissed her neck wildly.
"Let me go!" she struggled. Zhou Tong released one of her large breasts with his right hand, grabbed her hair, and forced her head to the side. He then kissed her face, while his right hand caressed and pinched her breasts, and his lower body rubbed against her fleshy buttocks. Suddenly, she opened her mouth to meet his passionate kiss. After a while
, Mrs. Huang's whole body went limp, and she sighed and moaned softly. He got up, carried her into the room, placed her on the bed, and pressed down on her. Although she opened her legs automatically, she was terrified, trembling as if she had seen a ghost. He aimed at her and took her in one swift motion.
Mrs. Huang felt as if she had fallen into the eighteenth level of hell, in pain and regret, and even shed tears.
"You're crying, Mrs. Huang. I love you so much, but I never dared to tell you before. Now that you have no husband, don't you love me?"
Mrs. Huang looked at him suspiciously for about ten seconds, then suddenly laughed. This laugh convinced Zhou Tong that Mrs. Huang had given him her whole heart and body. So he thrust into her vagina again and again, her large breasts bouncing and thrashing wildly. He held her waist, lifted her breasts, sucked hard on her nipples, and ejaculated into her amidst her soft moans.
Zhou Tong embraced Mrs. Huang as they slept. When he woke up, it was already ten in the morning. He was sleeping in the Huang family home, but Mrs. Huang was gone. He searched the entire house but couldn't find her. He was very puzzled. He went outside and knocked on the doors of two or three neighbors, who all said that Mrs. Huang had committed suicide two or three days ago. Her house was empty.
He was shocked, suspecting he was possessed by a ghost. A neighbor told him that Mrs. Huang's body might still be in the hospital morgue, since neither she nor her husband had any relatives.
So he went to the hospital to inquire, pretending to be Mrs. Huang's relative. A worker opened a refrigerator, and the cold body was indeed Mrs. Huang; she seemed to be watching him. He
went home uneasy, driving his taxi with trepidation. As night fell, when he had female passengers, he suspected she was Mrs. Huang's ghost. Several times he nearly crashed.
One night at one o'clock, his wireless phone suddenly rang. It was a woman calling; it was the voice of the deceased Mrs. Huang. She also admitted to being a ghost, saying he had violated her and demanding he slip 50,000 yuan under her door. If he didn't do so before 2 a.m., she would take his life. It was already time. Terrified, Zhou Tong immediately went to an ATM, using several bank cards and adding money from home to gather 50,000 yuan. He slipped it under Mrs. Huang's door, then went back home and buried his head under the covers.
But lying in bed, he felt resentful. He wondered, do ghosts also use human money?
So he hid near the stairs outside Mrs. Huang's door at 2:30 a.m. He waited for half an hour and saw a figure come out of the elevator and open Mrs. Huang's door. She was a woman, with large breasts and a large buttocks, resembling Mrs. Huang. When she turned around, Zhou Tong really saw a female ghost, and he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.
However, Mrs. Huang was so beautiful that even if she was a ghost, he wasn't afraid. If she was human, he would still get his 50,000 yuan back. So he pounced on the woman as she entered the house, pushed her inside, and went in himself, closing the door and turning on the light. A young woman was pushed to the ground, somewhat frightened; she was Mrs. Huang, with whom he had made love the previous night.
"Are you human or a ghost?" he asked, slightly angry.
"I committed suicide three days ago, didn't you know?" She got up, regained her composure, and gave a sinister sneer. This might frighten many people, especially since Zhou Tong had witnessed her corpse. However, she had already given herself away: her elbow was injured when he pushed her to the ground, and she had shown fear when the lights were turned on
. Seeing that he didn't seem afraid and was even undressing himself, Mrs. Huang bent down to pick up the 50,000 yuan on the ground, preparing to leave.
Zhou Tong kicked the money, scattering it everywhere. He grabbed her from behind, tearing her shirt and bra off with force. He grabbed her large, throbbing breasts, then quickly pulled down her skirt and ripped her underwear.
"I don't want your money anymore! Don't violate me!" she screamed.
Zhou Tong released her, and the two of them, naked, stared at each other for a while.
The woman sat down and said, "Mrs. Huang is my sister. I'm here to handle her funeral arrangements. I was deceived by a heartless man and am now pregnant, so I've been drowning my sorrows in alcohol. Last night you told me about your devotion to my sister, which moved me, and I made love to you. I originally hoped you would marry me so my child would have a father. But today I've changed my mind. I don't think you'd want a used woman. So I'm pretending to be a ghost and extorting 50,000 yuan from you."
"Oh, I see," Zhou Tong stared at her, finding her more beautiful and captivating than Mrs. Huang. They both had large breasts and a large bottom, and their breasts were very firm. This woman had large, round breasts, which he had already enjoyed last night, while the deceased Mrs. Huang had round breasts, which he had secretly touched a week ago. That night, Mrs. Huang, missing her deceased husband, got drunk at home. The door was open, and she lay on the floor. He helped her up, unbuckled her belt, and, grasping her round breasts
, sat beside her. Suddenly, he thrust his penis into her breasts, saying, "I should have known you weren't Mrs. Huang."
She struggled fiercely, biting his arm and screaming for help.
He covered her mouth with his hand and shouted, "I love you. Will you marry me?"
She shook her head in surprise and gave a cold, disbelieving laugh. Zhou Tong pulled her up, sat her on his lap, and quickly inserted his penis into her vagina. He lifted her buttocks and pressed down, his cannon plunging deep inside. He fondled her breasts, saying, "I'm just a driver. You're more than good enough for me, but you have to abort the child in your belly."
She refused, suddenly resisting fiercely, but he held her tightly, kissed her forcefully, grasped her breasts, and then thrust wildly until he ejaculated inside her. She finally gave in.

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