Years of Adultery

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When I first met her, the 28-year-old woman exuded a mature woman's charm, and her smile captivated me. As we got to know each other better, she began to confide in me, mostly about how her husband treated her badly. She would often come to me to chat when she was feeling down, and I would comfort her until she felt better.
One Sunday, she came to my place (dormitory) without saying hello. I hadn't gotten up yet. When I heard someone knocking on the door, I put on my coat and opened it. I saw that she was carrying a lot of things, saying that she had brought them for me. I was very grateful and told her to wait a moment while I got dressed and came out to keep her company. She said she couldn't, that she just wanted to come and see me and then left. I said, "Really? You came all this way just to see me?" I stared at her, and her eyes were a little evasive. After a while, she stopped evading and stared at me.
I suddenly sensed something was about to happen; we saw longing in each other's eyes. I pulled her into my arms, and she struggled slightly before resting her head in my lap. I kissed her cheek, and soon she became excited, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me passionately. After a while, she looked up at me and said, "She's older than me. Do you want her now? If I want her, I'll give you anything." Then she lowered her head. This was something I had wanted for a long time. Hearing her say that, I picked her up and carried her to the bathroom.
Soon we were both naked. When I looked at her, she seemed a little embarrassed, placing a towel on her genitals. Although she had given birth to two children, her abdomen wasn't sagging. Her breasts were very alluring, especially her small, round, white breasts, which resembled small watermelons. I sat up in the bathtub and pulled her in as well. Then I saw her entire genitals. Her vulva was very thick, with only a small tuft of pubic hair covering her clitoris, as if it had been deliberately trimmed. She moved the camera down, aligning her vulva with it. Through her see-through panties, I could clearly see the shape of her vulva, like a small steamed bun, with thick labia. I typed to her, "Your labia are so thick." She replied with a tongue-out emoji. That's how we met. From then on, I went to her chat room every day just to see her. At night, I'd go to the local escort website she169.com and watch her performance. Gradually, we started talking more and more. Sometimes we chat on QQ while at work; at home we experience alternative sex, it's all about the feeling, I like the atmosphere there. Seeing me only looking at her genitals, I felt embarrassed to say that my pubic hair is just like that, it's really sparse, like the little tails that children used to keep on their heads. What's even more incredible is that the tuft of hair is yellowish-red, just like the corn silk at the top of a ripe corn cob. I couldn't help but reach out and grab that tuft of hair, and she didn't object. While gently grooming that tuft of pubic hair, I teased her two thick labia with my little finger and ring finger. She covered her mouth with her hand and said, "Wait a minute, let's go to bed and play slowly, okay?"
So she started by washing me. She lathered my entire body with shower gel, paying extra attention to my genitals. She grabbed my penis with one small hand, and I immediately got hard. My penis swelled up, and the glans, like a red apricot, emerged from the foreskin. She stroked my penis up and down, and I was incredibly aroused. I couldn't wait to say, "Please wash me properly." She said, "Okay," and licked the glans with her small mouth. When I trembled with excitement, she looked up at me with a smile.
I got out of the bathtub and let her lie down in it. I used the showerhead to wash her skin from her neck down to every inch of it. Her skin was incredibly smooth and delicate. I placed my hands on her large breasts; they were soft but not very firm, and her nipples resembled two small red dates. I kneaded her breasts firmly with both hands and gently massaged her nipples with my index fingers. She kept her eyes closed, enjoying my ministrations. I caressed her, then used my hand to wash her genitals. Because there was very little pubic hair, her entire vulva was completely visible. I gently pulled back a small tuft of pubic hair and used my fingers to gently part her labia, revealing her mysterious little opening. Whether it was the tap water or her own vaginal fluids, her opening was wet. The sensation on my fingers was sticky and slippery. I slowly and gently massaged around her vulva. At this moment, she... Her vaginal fluids increased even more, and a lot of it on my fingers had already turned into milky white mucus. Her lower body trembled slightly with my fingers, and she began to breathe softly. Her beautiful eyes closed, which aroused me even more. I used my other hand to separate her labia, and with the index finger of my original hand, I found the clitoris hidden under her labia. Her clitoris was large and long, plump and pink. As I slid my fingers over it, her lower body trembled even more violently, causing the water in the bathtub to rise and fall. I had to use my other hand to completely pull her clitoris apart from her labia so that it could be fully exposed. I used the middle finger of my other hand to gently massage the clitoris that was squeezed out from the clitoris. Her body trembled even more violently, and her breathing became heavier.
I continued massaging her there, her head bobbing against the edge of the bathtub, making soft "mmm" sounds from her nostrils. I knew she was close to climaxing; I loved watching women's satisfied expressions during orgasms. I increased the frequency of my massage. The vaginal fluid on her labia had formed a thin stream from my fingers, and her clitoris, which had been pink, had turned bright red. Her mons pubis moved rhythmically in sync with my fingers, and she made "ah, ah, ah" sounds. The sounds grew louder and louder. Suddenly, she sat up and hugged me tightly with both hands, kissing my lips passionately. Her nimble tongue danced in my mouth. I freed one hand to hold her back, letting her breasts press tightly against my chest. We kissed like that, immersed in boundless pleasure. My other hand never stopped, but I felt it massaging, making her kisses stronger and stronger, as if she wanted to swallow my entire tongue.
We kissed for a while, and then I slowly helped her up and out of the bathtub. When she saw my erect penis as I stood up, she touched it with her hand. I said, "You've enjoyed yourself, so it's my turn to have some pleasure, right?"
So I slightly parted her legs, positioning her mons pubis against my erect penis. When she felt the head of my penis on her mons pubis, she moved her body slightly, cooperating with my movements to allow my penis to enter her vagina. Fortunately, her vagina was already overflowing with vaginal fluid, so it was very slippery. I squatted down, sticking my buttocks up, and thrust upwards. But because the bathroom was too small, she had to use her hands to find a support point to accommodate my thrusts, so I said, "Let's go to the bed." She hummed in agreement, and I pulled my big penis out of her vagina, wiped it with a towel, and then hugged her as we left.
We went outside. Our bodies were already warm from our caresses and ample foreplay in the bathroom, but the outside room felt cold because the air conditioning had been on. As soon as she came out, she ran to the bed and covered herself with a towel. I turned on the TV, turned off the main light, leaving only the window lamp on. I poured her a glass of water and asked her what it was. She looked up from the bed and drank it, then looked at me with alluring eyes. I understood what she meant, so I moved her a little closer to the bed and lay down beside her. Seeing me get into bed, she pressed her whole body against me. I raised my head so she could sleep in the crook of my arm. She hugged me, and I gently pushed her upper body away, letting her lie on her back so I could free my hands to caress her breasts. Her breasts were still so soft and elastic. I caressed them lovingly. After a while, I used my fingers to tease her nipples, gently and slightly. Soon, her nipples slowly became erect under my fingers. I slowly replaced my hands with my tongue, teasing her nipples, which were already like red dates. My free hand moved down, touching her lower abdomen. The feeling was just as soft. My hand slowly moved down again, looking for the honey hole I had longed for. Her mons pubis was already overflowing with spring water, and there was love juice on her two thick labia. I parted her labia and touched her vaginal opening. It was so hot there, and I could feel the trickle of lustful fluid secreting out. I used my index finger to caress her vulva.
From the bottom of her vaginal opening, through the vaginal opening and up to the clitoris, I kept touching up and down like this. The love fluid secreted along the vaginal opening covered my index finger, which made my index finger easily touch her mons pubis. Sometimes I pressed the vaginal opening, and sometimes I squeezed the clitoris. I felt that her entire mons pubis was wet. She followed my caressing, and her mons pubis moved with my fingers. Her waist twisted and turned incessantly, and she unconsciously made moaning sounds, her nostrils flaring with rapid breathing. She pulled one hand out from under her and tightly gripped my penis, which was as hard as an iron rod, stroking it up and down, making my glans flip in and out of the foreskin. I was incredibly aroused. At this moment, she pulled my penis closer to her body, and I knew she wanted my penis to fill her already unbearably itchy vagina.
I got up, lay on top of her, arched my buttocks slightly, and spread my legs at the right moment, shifting my mons pubis to allow my large penis to slide smoothly into her vagina again. Once inside her, I pressed my upper body against hers, my chest against her breasts, my hands behind her back, pressing her upper body tightly against me. Our lips met again, and I used my knees to push myself forward against the mattress. It wasn't too intense, but my tongue danced in her mouth, and her breasts felt like they were on brocade under the pressure of my chest. My penis was inside her honeyed cave. We continued like this for about ten minutes, and her vaginal fluid suddenly increased. I felt like my penis was in a muddy swamp, as if my entire pubic hair was covered in her fluids. Her vagina was very dilated, and her legs involuntarily turned towards her upper body, making moaning sounds from her nostrils. I released her mouth, supported my upper body with my hands, and then grabbed her waist at the right moment. She moved the camera down, aligning her vulva with the camera. Through her see-through panties, I could clearly see the shape of her vulva, like a small steamed bun, with thick labia. I typed to her: "Your labia are so plump." She replied with a tongue-out emoji. That's how we met. From then on, I went to her chat room every day just to see her. Gradually, we started talking more and more. Sometimes we'd chat on QQ while at work; at home, we'd experience alternative sex, just for that feeling, I liked the atmosphere. I'd kneel down, pressing against her legs, making her legs spread as wide as possible, her vagina opening as much as possible. She'd thrust forward, and then use her hands to pull down on my waist, making her mons pubis press tightly against my penis as I thrust in and out hundreds of times, her juices covering the place where we were joined.
I looked down and saw her labia flip with my vigorous thrusts, making her pink clitoris and vagina appear and disappear. The outer wall of my withdrawn penis was covered with her milky white secretions, which gathered at the base of my penis with each thrust. She twisted her waist beneath me, pushing her mons pubis upward to meet my impact. The red patches on her breasts were visible, and her head swayed from side to side. Her mons pubis rose and fell with my penis, and the place where we were joined made a slapping sound. She unconsciously let out moans, then whispered, "Faster, faster!" I quickened my thrusts. With a thrusting motion, I pushed my penis all the way in, to the very bottom of her vagina, where I could feel her cervix. Her moans grew louder, her entire waist arching upwards. I thrust harder, and her vagina began to contract rhythmically, the vaginal walls tightly enveloping my penis, as if afraid it would leave her body. I was instantly aroused, my penis throbbing, and hot semen splattered deep inside her vagina. With each ejaculation, her vaginal walls trembled and convulsed. I leaned down, and she hugged me tightly again, putting her tongue into my mouth once more.
We kissed for a while, and I asked her if she had enjoyed it. She said, "It was so great! I haven't felt this good in a long time. You're amazing! I haven't felt this way in ages. Thank you for making me happy." I smiled and said, "That's not all I'm capable of. I just finished with you after you had your orgasm." She said, "You're amazing. I wish I were your wife." I smiled slightly and let my almost limp penis leave her vagina. She reached out and pressed her vulva, and I quickly went to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe her down there. After that, we hugged each other. We spent the whole day in bed that day, making love four times. Although I have left that company now, I still miss the days I spent with him. We would go to hotels or dormitories every week, or even to his home, to spend our secret affair. We were always so compatible and happy.

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