[Urban] Married Women and Young Wives' Adulterous Affairs (Complete) - 19-21

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My 50th Experience: A Real and Thrilling Encounter with a Young Woman from Xinjiang

My first search for extramarital passion began in a chat room called "Oil City New Line," a website based in Karamay, which many people from Karamay have likely visited. It was actually a very legitimate website, but my search there was unsuccessful; I searched for about ten days without any results. However, I remember it was around March 5th, 2005, when I met a netizen named "Liren." After some initial probing, she frankly told me she was lonely because her husband was often away on business trips. She introduced herself as 32 years old, with a daughter, 165cm tall, and weighing 51kg, and quite attractive. She said her sexual needs weren't actually very strong, but she often couldn't have sex, and she wasn't willing to just find anyone—partly because she was afraid of the risks and meeting the wrong person, and partly because she needed someone excellent to justify her first time. Coincidentally, I was excellent, and it was also my first time, so I decided to pursue a relationship with her. After about twenty days of getting to know each other, we gradually accepted each other and exchanged phone numbers. I was off duty, and I went to her house at 1 pm. Her house was on the outer beach of Karamay, but I can't say the exact address; actually, I didn't intend to remember it, as I respect other people's privacy.

I opened the door using the pre-arranged code. She was very calm, and I was starting to wonder if it was her first time. I looked at her carefully; she was indeed quite pretty, with long hair and a very elegant air about her, wearing glasses. I was a little nervous and kept asking her, "Your husband won't be back, will he?" She said definitively, "No." She was wearing a green dress that day, very alluring. She lay on the bed, a flush of desire in her eyes, and softly said, "Help me take this off." I was a little excited, after all, it was my first time. I took off her dress. Haha, there was nothing underneath. Her breasts were of medium size, fairly firm. I moved my head down; she didn't have much pubic hair, but her labia were a bit long, and her vulva was quite dark, suggesting she had sex frequently.

I first touched her breasts with my hands, then kissed her nipples. She started to get wet down there. I buried my head under her and started sucking from her clitoris. I inserted my fingers into her vagina, and she started to get wet more. Then I used my tongue to lick from her clitoris to her vagina and anus, licking up and down. She really couldn't take it anymore and started to moan softly. She was very reserved and didn't say anything dirty or moan loudly, even though she really needed it. I also took off my clothes. My big cock was also very uncomfortable and swollen. The glans was purplish-red. My glans was born without a foreskin, and I would say that among men, my big cock is probably quite strong and handsome.

I put on a condom, held my large penis in my hand, and rubbed it against her vagina. I felt her vagina was quite lubricated, and I slowly inserted my penis. To my surprise, her vagina was quite tight, which felt very comfortable. I started thrusting into her, and gradually she relaxed and began to move up and down in rhythm with me. Perhaps because it was my first time having an affair, and I was afraid her husband would come back, I only lasted about twenty minutes before ejaculating. I can usually last about an hour; I'm quite good at controlling my vagina.

She hadn't had an orgasm yet, so it seemed she wasn't very sensitive and not very strong in that area. I said I was sorry for the short time this time. She laughed and said her husband lasted less than ten minutes, so mine was quite long. I said I was mainly nervous, afraid her husband would come back. She thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll show you something." She got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up. I waited for her in bed. After a while, she came out of the study with a notebook. It turned out to be a divorce certificate. She said she had divorced a year ago because of her poor health and her husband's lack of sexual satisfaction. The reason she didn't tell me she was divorced was because she didn't want me to feel guilty, afraid I'd worry that she was single and would bother me. I thought she was so kind and considerate; her ex-husband really shouldn't have left her.

We talked in bed for a while, and after half an hour, I was able to have sex again. This time I didn't feel guilty. We played 69 more wantonly, and then I thrust into her hard, following her wetness. I thrust quickly, and she started moaning, trying her best to match my movements. After about half an hour, she orgasmed. I didn't stop; I picked her up and pinned her against the wall. She wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. I thrust hard. She probably hadn't done this before, and soon she orgasmed too.

She said she was tired, so I put her on the bed and continued thrusting. This time, I thrust for over an hour. She ran out of lubrication, and her body was so limp she couldn't move. She kept saying she wanted to rest for a while, even though I wasn't done yet. But looking at her shy face, how could I bear to continue? Besides, I'm a very considerate person. I lovingly pulled out my big cock. I thought for a moment and said, "Give me oral sex." She said she was tired and told me to stop. I said it was okay, we could do it again next time. That afternoon, we did it twice. She orgasmed three times. She said she could go half a month without doing it. I noticed her genitals were a little swollen. Maybe she really wasn't feeling well. It seems like novels describe how powerful women can be, with countless orgasms.

Men are generally not as good as women, but I don't think that's necessarily true. Individual differences are huge. I'm healthy, and most women can't really make me fully release myself. My characteristic is that the more seductive and wanton a woman is, the more powerful I am, the longer it lasts, and the more times I ejaculate. I think I've ejaculated up to five times in one night. We did it a few more times after that, until one day she said she wanted to find someone to marry and didn't want to do this anymore. I never contacted her again, but I sincerely hoped she would be happy. She's married now, and I hope her husband treats her well. She's truly a good woman, very considerate of others. This was my first extramarital affair. I feel it was very pure and memorable, because we both liked and understood each other. I cherish this experience.

(Chapter 51: My Wife is a Real Slut)

My wife is twenty-six years old this year, in the prime of her life. Naturally beautiful, she can be said to be blessed by heaven. She has a slim waist, large breasts, a round bottom, long, straight hair, and a pair of large, watery eyes—everything about her is perfect. Her face is very delicate, and her fair and voluptuous figure would make any man want to have sex with her.

Having a beautiful wife is wonderful, but leaving such a beauty at home makes me anxious every day while I go to work. To be able to work with peace of mind, I took advantage of my last business trip to Germany and, through a friend, ordered a high-priced pinhole camera system for me to monitor remotely in real time. After bringing it back to China, I secretly installed pinhole cameras in various corners of the house without my wife's knowledge, and then installed the monitoring equipment in my offices in different locations.

That day… I went to inspect a branch factory far from my home and handle some official business. I was busy until after 3 PM before finally going to my office to rest. As soon as I entered the office, I turned on the surveillance equipment and, while organizing some documents, kept an eye on my beloved wife. Then, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of a man appearing at my door on the screen. I immediately put down what I was doing, turned on the speaker, and focused on seeing what was going on… After observing for a while, I realized it was a deliveryman from a home delivery service, and a confused idiot who had delivered to the wrong address. “Sir! You’ve got the wrong place… This isn’t ours…” My

wife’s soft voice came through the surveillance equipment… “Oh dear… I’m sorry… I must have been delirious from the heat… What kind of weather is this, not a breath of wind… Hehe… Madam, can I…” "Want a glass of water?"

he said, walking into my house without waiting for my wife's reply. My wife looked a little embarrassed, but seeing that he had already sat down in the living room, she had no choice but to go to the kitchen to pour him a glass of juice... When my wife handed the juice to the deliveryman, he spilled the entire glass, orange juice all over my wife, soaking her t-shirt... My wife doesn't usually wear a bra at home, so her nipples were immediately clearly visible... "Ah~ sorry, sorry... let me help you wipe it~~" he said, immediately grabbing a few tissues, his groping hand reaching for my wife's large breasts. My wife, of course, immediately covered her chest with her hands. "No need~~ Ah~~ don't do this~ sir..."

The deliveryman seemed to have ulterior motives. Sensing something was wrong, I was about to rush home to save my wife when I suddenly heard Mrs. Wang from next door calling her name from afar through the loudspeaker. Listening closely, it sounded like she was returning the VCD she'd borrowed. Seeing Mrs. Wang, I felt a little relieved and stayed in the office to monitor the situation. Because my wife hadn't closed the door when she went to get juice for the deliveryman, when Mrs. Wang came in, she immediately saw my wife and the deliveryman entangled… The deliveryman was holding my wife's waist with one hand to prevent her from moving, while his other hand was grabbing at her chest, ostensibly to wipe her clothes, but actually… He was practically groping my wife, who was wildly hitting him with both hands, trying to push him away. But her elegant and delicate demeanor made it seem less like she was hitting someone and more like she was flirting with him. Coupled with her resistance, she kept making "Mmm~ Ah~~ No~~" noises, making it look like they were having an affair. Mrs. Wang was startled at first, but then looked apologetic and said to them, "Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I disturbed you." She closed the door and quickly ran away. My wife immediately called out to the fleeing Mrs. Wang, "Mrs. Wang~ you've misunderstood~~ it's not like that..."

Only then did the deliveryman release my wife. I was so bored! He sat down on the sofa, looking relaxed, and took out a cigarette, saying, "I know that Mrs. Wang. She's a notorious gossip. Do you think what will happen if your husband hears about what happened today?"

My wife, who was about to chase after Mrs. Wang to explain, stopped immediately upon hearing this and turned to the deliveryman, saying, "Quick...quick...you...you...quick...quick, come with me to explain to Mrs. Wang that we...we...we didn't..."

My wife seemed completely flustered, her words incoherent, and she was only halfway through her sentence when the deliveryman interrupted her, stood up, closed the door, and pulled her aside. I'm bored! Instead of sitting down on the sofa, he reassured her, "Oh dear... Madam, don't be nervous. I know Mrs. Wang very well; we're very, very good friends. If I tell her not to tell anyone, she won't say a word. I'll go with you to explain things to Mrs. Wang in a bit."

His wife, relieved, immediately said, "Great! Hurry... come with me to explain to Mrs. Wang..."

Ignoring his wife's anxiety, the deliveryman continued slowly, "Madam, don't be in such a rush... Before we go to explain to Mrs. Wang, I have a small favor to ask of you..."

"What is it? Tell me quickly..."

His wife still seemed anxious. The deliveryman immediately moved closer to her, put a hand on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "It's like this, Madam, actually, I've been watching you for a long time... Ever since I saw you on the street that day, I've been obsessed with you, thinking about you day and night..."

"I...I already have a husband..."

His wife interrupted before he could finish, trying to push him away, but the deliveryman only pressed closer...] "Madam...please listen to me...I'm not asking you to marry me...I just...want...want..."

"What do you want? Tell me quickly..."

"I...I want to ask you to be my...my sexual fantasy object...My wife recently died, and I haven't done 'that' in a long time. I really want it...Madam...you just need to sit still, I won't touch your body..."

"No way...I can't betray my husband!" My wife immediately rejected his unreasonable request...She's such a good wife... "Madam, you just need to sit still...If you won't even agree to that...then I won't explain to Mrs. Wang for you..."

"This...this..."

My wife still didn't want to agree...but firstly, the deliveryman was using Mrs. Wang to blackmail her, and secondly, her old habit of not being able to refuse someone's pleading seemed to have resurfaced, so her tone seemed to soften a bit. She probably thought, "It's just being his sexual fantasy object, sitting still is fine, it's not like I'm having sex with him," so it should be okay, right? The deliveryman seemed to see through my wife's thoughts and quickly pulled down his pants, not giving her a chance to refuse. Seeing this scene, I couldn't hold back any longer and immediately called home, telling my wife to leave quickly and not help him masturbate. Unexpectedly, the home phone was busy, the receiver seemed to be stuck in place... While I was frantically making the call, the deliveryman's penis was already erect in front of my wife... My wife was helpless at this point...she could only shyly look away...Seeing his big penis, my wife seemed frightened, standing there at a loss. In a panic, I... I initially considered calling the police, but then I thought, "Wait a minute! The delivery guy was just masturbating in front of my wife; he didn't force her. And my wife seemed to have half-heartedly agreed to his request. If the police arrived, they might think they were having an affair. If word got out, it would be very embarrassing… As the general manager of a large company, how could I let my wife have an affair with a lowly delivery guy…?"

After thinking it over, I decided not to call the police and instead go home myself. But then I realized it would take about half an hour to drive from the company to home, and by the time I got home, it would be too late… Just as I was hesitating, the delivery guy started stroking his long, thick penis in front of my wife, his eyes lecherously fixed on her large breasts. He rubbed them quickly and forcefully for almost three minutes, his penis bulging with veins… My wife anxiously asked, "Are you done yet… why is it taking so long…?"

"Honey, could you take off your shirt? That would make me more aroused…"

"What!...No!"

my wife said firmly... "Don't you want it to end quickly? What if someone else comes and sees this? You'll be in deep trouble!" My wife hesitated a bit after hearing this, but under the deliveryman's constant urging and demands, she finally gave in and slowly lifted her shirt up to her chest, revealing her large, firm, and bouncy breasts... The deliveryman saw my wife's breasts and rubbed them even faster, but after a while, he wasn't satisfied... So he asked my wife to take off her panties, revealing her thick pubic hair and vagina... Seeing that my wife had been completely taken advantage of, the deliveryman became even more greedy and demanded that she pose in various positions, which my wife was semi-forced to do... When my wife was asked to lie on the ground with her buttocks raised high and to moan while digging her vagina...

the deliveryman suddenly leaned in and forcefully inserted his large penis... Seeing this, I almost couldn't hold my breath. The monitor was smashed, but it was too late to go back and save his wife. He could only watch helplessly as his beloved wife was fucked… His wife cried out in surprise when he penetrated her, sounding like she was in pain but also like she was enjoying it… The deliveryman didn’t give his wife any time to think or resist, and immediately began thrusting into her tender hole… His wife was very sensitive and had a lot of vaginal fluid. After a few thrusts, her hole became very wet… You could clearly hear the squelching sounds and the slapping sounds of her buttocks hitting each other. Although his wife had already penetrated her, she still tried hard to break free. She almost escaped several times, but he always managed to catch her again…

The deliveryman then said to his wife, “Madam, you’d better cooperate. I planted a hidden camera in the living room while you were pouring juice. I think you know very well that you just knelt on the floor and raised your buttocks so I could fuck you… I didn’t force you… I wonder what your husband would think if he saw this? Hahaha~~~~” Damn it! So it was premeditated. Looks like Mrs. Wang from earlier was also his doing! "Waaah...please, please spare me...please don't tell him...please...let me go now...I won't call the police or tell anyone...please...please..."

My wife could only beg the deliveryman for mercy. "Madam...you'd better cooperate! Otherwise, I'll put today's hidden camera footage online...hehe~~" He released my wife and grabbed his penis, saying, "Come on, suck my cock...suck it until I'm happy and I'll let you go..."

At this point, the wife could only obey him and let him do as he pleased... After wiping away her tears, she knelt down in front of him, grasped his penis, and began to give him oral sex... Seeing that the wife was moving slowly, the deliveryman pressed down on the back of her head with one hand, grabbed his penis with the other, and shoved it into her mouth. After sliding the entire penis into her mouth, he grabbed her head with both hands and began to stroke her. Because his penis was so thick and long, the wife was a little breathless, and saliva kept dripping from the corners of her mouth... After the deliveryman had been doing this for a while, he began to ask the wife to take the initiative to serve him, while his hands began to rub the wife's breasts. He seemed to be an expert, his hands were very nimble, his palms and fingers used alternately, and the sensitive wife was made to involuntarily moan a few times. When the deliveryman heard that the wife had begun to moan voluntarily, he couldn't help but say smugly, "How about it? Compared to your husband..." "Who's better at this? Hmm?"

His wife's face flushed red at his question, but she pretended not to hear and continued sucking his penis. Whether she wanted to finish quickly or was already enjoying it, she started sucking his penis very attentively, occasionally licking his glans with the tip of her tongue before taking the whole thing in and sucking it out forcefully, making his glans shiny and clean. "Wife... you're so good... you're so good at blowjobs... ah~ ah~ so good..." Besides sucking

, her tongue also roamed around, licking the entire penis carefully, not even missing the testicles... After a while, the deliveryman signaled his wife to stop. He grabbed her head, grabbed his penis with one hand, and gently patted her face while saying, "Ready to let me fuck you? Do you want my big penis to go in there? Hmm? Hahaha~~" After saying that, he told his wife to hold onto his penis with both hands. After he stopped saying "lying on the sofa," he grabbed his penis and rubbed it against his wife's tender vagina for a while before suddenly thrusting it in forcefully. His wife, startled by the sudden insertion, involuntarily cried out… Then the deliveryman pressed his hands against his wife's slender waist and began thrusting into her vagina vigorously. After a while, he stopped, grabbed his wife's pert buttocks, and then continued thrusting, occasionally slapping her buttocks with his palms, making "slap! slap!" sounds. He then raised his wife's right leg and began thrusting from the side… His wife's breasts swayed constantly as he thrust, and her vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid, some sticking to the deliveryman's penis, some dripping onto the ground. At this point, his wife seemed to be enjoying the penetration and began moaning in rhythm with the deliveryman's thrusting movements. "Ah~ ah~ um… ah… um~~ ah… ah~~~~~~~" Seeing his wife so engrossed, I was furious… but thinking about it, I couldn't entirely blame her; I also had to blame myself for being too busy lately, almost… It's been almost two weeks since I've had sex with my wife, that's why I'm like this... That delivery guy is really persistent, from masturbating to my wife giving him oral sex and now he's been thrusting for so long and he still hasn't ejaculated... And he's been fucking my wife really hard, really strong, she's so wet from his fucking, her ears, cheeks and body are all red from being fucked, she must have had many orgasms, and her moans are getting more and more wanton and slutty... The delivery guy isn't letting my wife's big breasts rest either, he leans down and presses his back against my wife's... He reached forward and rubbed his wife's round, firm breasts, while his lower body thrust into her vagina. His mouth wasn't idle either; he gestured for her to stick out her tongue, and the two began a passionate kiss… His wife's initial moans of pleasure, "Ah~~ Ah~~," turned into muffled groans of "Mmm~~ Mmm~~" as his lips were covered. After a while of kissing, grabbing her breasts, and fucking her, the deliveryman stopped and pulled out his penis… He told his wife to turn around and sit on the sofa, saying, "Wife… this time I'm going to go in from the front… okay?"

He then began to tease her vagina with his penis… but hesitated to penetrate… He bent down and licked her ear, softly asking, "Wife… do you want me to continue? From now on, I won't force you. If you want me to continue, spread your legs a little… okay?"

Surprisingly, his wife actually slowly spread her legs! Damn! I'm so angry...

My wife's butt kept wriggling, trying to please his penis, as if her vagina was itchy. The deliveryman saw my wife's slutty behavior, smiled smugly, and began to slowly slide his penis into my wife's vagina... Now his insertion was gentler than before, but occasionally he would suddenly thrust hard, inserting his entire penis, then pulling it out completely, and then inserting it again... repeatedly... After a while, he stopped but didn't pull out his penis, and then took my wife out of my... boredom! Afterwards, without saying anything, I picked up my wife from the sofa and she naturally wrapped her arms around the deliveryman's neck. The deliveryman, in turn, cupped my wife's buttocks with both hands, and the two of them started rocking back and forth like that. The deliveryman kept licking my wife's nipples, sucking them loudly. My wife, with her head tilted back and eyes closed, was enjoying it, her mouth constantly moaning... "Ah...ah~~~ Don't suck anymore...I hate it...ah~ah~~~~ah ah~~" "Wife...shall we go to your room and do it? I want to do you on your husband's bed...haha~~~" "No...don't say that...you're so bad...if my husband finds out, it'll be all over..."

Although my wife said this, she was still being carried by the deliveryman, bouncing and skipping towards the room. At this moment, although I was very... I was angry but still wanted to see how they did, so I immediately switched the surveillance camera to the room. I saw them enter the room, the deliveryman put my wife on the bed, then lay down on top of her, carefully examining her beautiful face. My wife was a little embarrassed by his gaze and turned her head away, but the deliveryman gently grabbed her chin and turned her face back to him. Then he started kissing her, his tongue intertwining with hers, while his hands roamed over her body, grabbing her breasts and kneading her buttocks. After this gentle intimacy for a while, he began to insert his penis into my wife's tender vagina… "Madam… your vagina is so wonderful, so tight… ah~~ ah~ so good…"

*Pfft~

... In an instant, a large amount of semen shot onto my wife's mouth and face... The deliveryman stroked his penis again, ejaculating some more. Then he shoved his penis into my wife's mouth, demanding that she lick it clean. Surprisingly, she obediently sat up and carefully sucked it clean. Watching this infuriated me. While watching my wife lick his penis, the deliveryman said to her, "Wife...you're so amazing...it's so wonderful to be your husband. If only you were my wife..."

Seeing how diligently she licked his penis, he seemed quite satisfied, and said to her, "Wife, don't worry, I won't tell anyone about today. I'll go explain things to Mrs. Wang later...By the way...when will your husband be back?"

When the deliveryman asked her that, my wife was startled. She stopped licking his penis, glanced at the clock, and then said in a panic, "You...you...you'd better leave quickly...I almost forgot my husband said he'd be home early this morning. It'll be terrible if he sees me...you...you should leave quickly..." The deliveryman wanted to stay a little longer, but my wife insisted he leave because I had indeed told her that morning I would be home early...to take her to a newly opened restaurant nearby...I had been neglecting my wife for a long time, and after finishing some important work at the company today, I would go home early to spend some time with her. I never expected this to happen...When I got home, my wife didn't tell me what happened today, and since she didn't say anything, I didn't ask...I thought it would just pass...Unexpectedly, a few days later, while I was working in the head office, I saw on the security camera that the deliveryman had come to my house again. This time he didn't use threats, but my wife actually voluntarily did it for him again for the afternoon...After that, the same thing kept happening, and my wife... While I was at work, I was having an affair with that deliveryman, and I didn't want to confront them because I believed that one day my wife would be moved by my devotion and break off the relationship with the deliveryman herself… But things didn't seem as simple as I thought. My wife seemed completely conquered by the deliveryman's superb sexual skills. After that, almost every afternoon, while I was working in the office, I would hear my wife's lewd moans coming from the other end of the surveillance equipment, echoing throughout the entire office…

Chapter 52 My Wet Wife

Maggie is my wife. I met her when she was 14 years old. At that time, she was a rather conservative and traditional girl, and her parents were very strict. It was almost impossible for me to see her after nine o'clock.

After we graduated from university together, we got married and moved to another city for work. It was then that I gradually discovered my wife's true nature… Because I run a small company that specializes in developing software for clients, I often work day and night. While Maggie worked, I was a special assistant to the general manager of a large company. After about a year of hard work, we owned our own house, and my company had expanded to fifty or sixty people. So I moved my work home, and Maggie quit her job. We started to truly enjoy our family life.

I discovered Maggie's qualities like this…

That morning, I was tidying the lawn in the garden. You know, in early August, even after eight o'clock, the scorching sun was still relentlessly high in the sky, and I was sweating profusely. So I decided to take off my shirt and continue tidying the lawn shirtless. To be honest, although I've been sitting in an office for almost two years, my physique isn't much different from when I was an athlete in school. My eight-pack abs are still defined, and my arms are still as thick as ever. My neighbor, Carrol, noticed this… When she saw my face, her smiling eyes told me everything.

I knew Carrol's husband was often away from home, and whenever he was away, she would often come to chat with Maggie. To be honest, both she and Maggie were beautiful, but Maggie was prettier. When Carrol saw me continuing to tend the lawn, she asked me to open the low gate on the fence next to her house. After I opened it, she came over. At this time, she was only wearing a very thin white knitted shirt, paired with a rather provocative mini skirt, and beach sandals. To be honest, I really liked this kind of slut! Because her 36C breasts were almost on par with Maggie's, and the difference between her and Maggie was that she was very willing to show off her breasts for other men to admire, while Maggie always covered them up tightly and wasn't very willing to give me a visual treat!

As Carrol walked past me, she gave me a flirtatious wink and lightly patted my butt. I, of course, pinched her plump bottom hard in return, and she just giggled and walked away! Around 10 PM, I finally finished tidying up the not-so-small lawn. When I returned to the house, drenched in sweat, I saw her and Maggie sitting in the living room, chatting and laughing. When Maggie saw me come in, she went to the kitchen to pour me a glass of orange juice. I eagerly drank the cool juice, my eyes constantly glancing at Carrol's beautiful, long legs and ample breasts.

After finishing my drink, I sat down next to Maggie and put my arms around her. She clearly didn't like me being so close to her while I was sweating, so she gently pushed me away. At this point, Carrol said that if her husband were to get close to her like that, she would feel an irresistible urge to have sex!

Maggie was startled by her words and unconsciously leaned closer to me. Because Maggie was at home, she was only wearing a thin sleeveless shirt, so her smooth, soft skin was pressed directly against my broad chest. She didn't realize the beads of sweat rolling down her body until she recovered. By then, her arms were completely soaked with my sweat.

Perhaps it was the first time Maggie had been covered in so much of my sweat, so she felt a little strange. At this moment, Carrol boldly moved closer to us, dipped her fingers in my sweat, and then sucked on them, a look of considerable excitement on her face. She sniffed my sweaty smell very closely. After a while, she asked Maggie if she could suck my penis!

Maggie didn't know what to do. Carrol was her closest friend since moving here, and since we were the only two families living on this hillside, we saw each other quite frequently. At this point, I believe Maggie was completely panicked, so she looked at me, her eyes asking for my opinion. I didn't know how to answer either. Maggie had never been willing to give me oral sex, so I desperately wanted to experience that legendary, soul-stirring pleasure through Carrol; but I never imagined Carrol would be so bold as to make such a request in front of Maggie and me, so I had absolutely no idea how to respond.

But Carrol took the initiative and broke the silence; she pulled down my shorts, and... And then she took my son into her mouth. By the time Maggie noticed, my son had transformed into an eight-inch-long black python. At this point, Carrol became even more wanton. She held my massive erection with both hands and moved her head up and down, sometimes focusing intently on sucking my glans.

The feeling was fucking amazing. I never imagined my first oral sex experience would be with such a beautiful and slutty bitch as Carrol. I couldn't help but moan, closing my eyes and lying back on the sofa. My hands gripped the back of the chair tightly, my hips arching uncontrollably from the intense pleasure. My moans became even more pronounced, but what I heard even more clearly was the sound of Carrol sucking my glans. That feeling was fucking amazing!

"Ah...ah...damn...I'm going to cum...oh..." Finally, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated into Carrol's mouth. When I opened my eyes, I saw her savoring my semen with relish; it felt so good. Then I looked towards Maggie, and she looked at me like a startled animal. Only then did I realize the terrible thing I had done—I had let another woman perform oral sex on me in front of my beloved wife. Carrol then sat down on my other side, sandwiching me between Maggie and Carrol. Carrol said to Maggie, "You're so lucky to have such a big husband by your side. You can enjoy the taste of a big one anytime. My husband is often away from home, and his penis is nowhere near as big as your husband's. I absolutely love it!" After saying this, Carrol leaned down again and continued kissing my flesh. Before long, my penis was erect again from her kisses!

Maggie then asked me, "Do you really like oral sex that much?" Carrol answered for me first, "Hasn't his penis already proven it?" At this moment, Carrol took the initiative to take off her pants and straddle me. Her vagina tightly enveloped my penis. I knew this was because her husband's penis was too small. Carrol couldn't wait to sit down. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure my penis brought her, twisting her waist to make my penis rub and rotate inside her. Carrol seemed to be a natural sex machine. Her waist twisted faster and faster, and she was getting closer and closer to orgasm. She even started moaning lewdly. I think even the most despicable bitch would rarely say such things. At this moment, I saw Maggie's expression become very strange, as if she was making a decision...

"Ah..." After playing with me for about twenty minutes, Carrol finally reached her first orgasm, and then collapsed weakly on top of me. At this moment, Maggie came over, roughly pushed Carrol away, and took the initiative to suck my still thick and erect penis. Her technique was really bad, and she bit me hard from time to time, but I was still very happy because this was the first time my wife was willing to suck me! This was something I had hoped for ever since I married her!

After Carrol was pushed to the ground, he propped himself up slightly and saw Maggie giving me oral sex. She giggled, then took off her clothes and came behind Maggie, gently stroking Maggie's thighs with both hands. Maggie seemed to be startled and stopped moving, but I grabbed her and made Carrol take off Maggie's clothes. Maggie was unwilling, of course, but I was too strong, so Carrol could easily take off Maggie's clothes. At this time, I spread Maggie's legs into an M shape and pressed them against my chest, so that Carrol could play with her vagina to his heart's content. This was the first time Maggie had been played with by a woman, no! It should be said that it was the first time she had been raped by a man and a woman!

Maggie quickly reached her first orgasm under our sexual assault, and when she collapsed into my arms, I saw a satisfied smile on her face. Five minutes later, Maggie took the initiative, demanding that I grab Carrol and lick her vagina in the same way. Then Carrol suggested an even more terrifying sexual act—anal sex!

Perhaps Maggie was no longer surprised by Carrol's idea, because soon my penis was inside Carrol's anus, and Maggie, following Carrol's instructions, knelt down and licked my scrotum. Oh! That feeling was wonderful! Especially since it was my first time truly penetrating a woman's anus. Although the thrusting wasn't as smooth as vaginal penetration, the tight, squeezing sensation was incomparable. And I believe Carrol was also used to anal sex, because she actually reached orgasm twice more under my thrusting. The difference was that Maggie actively sucked on her vagina, drinking all the nectar from her body.

But in the end, Carrol still shocked both Maggie and me! Because she took my penis, which had just ejaculated into her anus, into her mouth and sucked it hard, drawing out and eating every last drop of semen, and licking my penis very clean.

That day, all three of us were exhausted.

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... I knew Maggie had become a supporter of sex, and I knew my sex life would become much more exciting from now on. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but increase the speed of my thrusting, causing Maggie to beg for mercy repeatedly. But I didn't care about her; I knew she was a slut who needed to be fucked. Her words were simply a plea for me to release my pent-up

desires with even rougher, more intense thrusting! And to take her to sexual paradise! Just after Maggie reached her fourth orgasm, I noticed she had passed out, so I stopped and went to take a shower. When I returned to the bedroom, Maggie was still asleep, but I heard on the answering machine that there were some things I needed to handle at the office, so I left a note for Maggie and quickly drove to the office.

When I got home after my meeting, it was past midnight. Maggie had already tidied up the house and prepared a simple dinner for me. We enjoyed a very romantic dinner together, and then went to the courtyard to look at the night sky. Before I knew it, I fell asleep there...

The next morning, I felt a little itchy, sneezed, and got up. I saw Carrol squatting next to me, grinning at Maggie and me. The three of us went back to the living room. I saw that Carrol was completely naked except for a special leather thong with a long, thin penis on it. She was also carrying some things. I knew she was going to play a new trick today, and Maggie knew it too, so we looked at each other and laughed.

After Carrol's explanation, Maggie was to try anal sex today. Maggie's eyes showed a mixture of fear and love, but she was still willing to try because she had seen Carrol's wildness when I did anal sex to him. So...

Carrol and I took Maggie to the bathroom first. When Maggie took off her panties, I noticed they were covered in a lot of vaginal fluid, making them look unusually glistening and wet! I never imagined that such a traditional body could hide such a powerful sex drive! When I saw Maggie bend over as Carrol asked, raising her sexy, plump, and white buttocks high, revealing her pink anus and plump labia, I felt a tremor run through my body. I was so excited! Because I knew my wife had become a complete and beautiful slut!

Carrol wore a plastic glove, then scooped out some Vaseline and carefully applied it to Maggie's anus. Then, she inserted her fingers into Maggie's anus. I saw Maggie's plump buttocks tremble slightly when Carrol's fingers went in. Every time Carrol's fingers moved in and out, Maggie's buttocks would tremble slightly, and she would mutter incantations.

After playing around for a while, Carrol picked up a bottle of glycerin, attached a thin connector, and inserted it into Maggie's anus. He slowly pushed the entire bottle of glycerin into Maggie's body; I guessed there was at least 500cc! Then Carrol took out a small plastic object, somewhat shaped like a pyramid, and inserted it into Maggie's anus. Next, he took out a leather thong and asked Maggie to put it on. I saw Maggie struggle to stand up and put the thong on with great effort. I don't know what that felt like, but seeing Maggie's expression of struggling to endure, my son answered my feelings with an erection! At this point, Carrol started squatting down to suck my penis, while Maggie watched in pain as Carrol performed oral sex on me. I knew Maggie had long desired a thick penis to penetrate her vagina, so she couldn't wait to use her fingers to relieve her sexual torment. However, her specially made leather pants were deeply embedded in her body, so her fingers couldn't pry open or touch her vagina, making her torment even more intense! Coupled with the discomfort in her stomach, I could imagine her suffering at that moment!

After Carrol had two consecutive orgasms, it had been almost thirty minutes. I saw Maggie covered in sweat and then collapsed on the ground, but her eyes were still fixed on my thick, erect penis. I went over and helped Maggie up, then had her straddle the toilet. After taking off her underwear, she couldn't wait to ejaculate. Oh! That smelled awful.

Next, I cleaned Maggie up and laid her on the ground, lifting her legs towards her chest so that her vulva and anus were fully exposed to me. I had experience with anal sex, so I slowly placed my penis against Maggie's anus and began to thrust in and out. At this point, I understood Carrol's intention. When I touched Maggie's anus, it was not only comfortable and smooth, but Maggie could also fully experience the pleasure from my thrusting. All the discomfort, anxiety, and intense desire that Maggie had accumulated earlier could be relieved through my penis. So I thrust vigorously and quickly, causing her to reach orgasm quickly. I finished forcefully, making her reach a total of four orgasms!

At this point, I couldn't resist ejaculating my first time of the day inside Maggie's anus! Then, when I pulled my softened and shrunken penis out of Maggie's anus, I saw white semen slowly flowing out of her still opening and closing anus. That sight was incredibly exciting!

By this time, Carrol had almost recovered her strength, so she packed her things and went home. Maggie and I rested, took a shower together, and then went back to the bedroom to sleep ! ///

... That is, she became a stripper and had sex with customers on stage in public. Soon, her income almost surpassed that of my company's employees. I knew she enjoyed this job and earned so much money. Besides, she would record every sexual encounter and send it back to me for my enjoyment, then continue having sex with me. What a wonderful thing! ( Article 53: I accompanied my husband in a 3P. I never imagined I would have sex with my husband with someone else, but I met her at a class reunion, and things became natural. It was during the National Day holiday in October 2002, at our senior year class reunion. It was all caused by the son of a nouveau riche. His father gave him a considerable sum of cash and asked him to organize a decent birthday party. However, he was well-off and didn't want to accept our gifts, so we booked a large private room at the Hyde Hotel. 29 classmates came, including me and 13 other girls, and 16 boys. In school, I had a particularly good relationship with another girl named Ying!) Our classmates all said we were lesbians. Ying was very beautiful, 168 cm tall and weighing 104 kg, with big eyes, a pert nose, fair skin, a small mouth, a long neck, and a pair of impressive breasts. She wasn't talkative, but she was an excellent student. My husband was the most handsome boy in the whole school at the time, and many girls liked him, including Ying. Maybe it was because we both had "Ying" in our names. My husband was very polite to her. That day, we drank a lot of baijiu and red wine because we were so happy, and we were basically both drunk, especially Ying and me. We had hardly seen each other since graduation. We cried, laughed, and joked around, exhausting my husband until he finally agreed to let Ying stay at our rented apartment. Everything seemed to be going so smoothly because our rented apartment was small, just a one-bedroom apartment with a bed. We never invited friends over because the apartment was small and there wasn't enough room to sit. But Ying was different; she was my best friend and confidante. We hadn't seen each other for so long, and we needed to have a good chat. Perhaps because she had drunk too much, Ying had been crying since we arrived at the hotel, and she was still crying when we got home. At first, we didn't know why she was crying, but after listening to her intermittent explanation, we learned the whole story. Ying had been living alone for the past few years, without a boyfriend. In her heart, her husband had always been her ideal partner. She had always loved my husband, but because my husband and I were childhood sweethearts, no one could separate us, so Ying had waited alone until now. When we heard this, my husband went out and sat alone in the living room smoking. I cried with her, truly moved by her deep affection. I thought to myself, I want Ying to feel the happiness between us. I began to hint that Ying should confide her secret to her husband, but Ying refused. At this moment, my husband brought over some sliced cantaloupe and a towel, turned on the overhead light, and let Ying wipe her face and eat some fruit. When she saw my husband, tears streamed down her face. I handed the towel to Ying, called my husband out for a moment, and said to him, "Honey, I want to..." My husband asked me strangely, "What do you want to think about? Why aren't you saying anything?" At that moment, emboldened by the alcohol, I said, "I want you to sleep with Ying!" My husband's face changed instantly, and he said, "What are you saying? Are you out of your mind? I'm your husband!" I said, "I know, but look how long Ying has been waiting for you. She loves you so much, she's suffered so much! Don't you feel sorry for her? Besides, it's my choice! I'm willing to serve you with Ying! We'll be sexy together! Let you be sexy with two women who love you!" "Please, honey, just this once, okay?" I don't know what came over me at that moment; I didn't even have the most basic selfishness a woman can have! After my repeated pleas, my husband agreed to take a shower first, and then I would talk to Ying. After sitting in the living room for a while, I went into the bedroom and saw Ying half-lying on the bed, her face flushed and her lips red—so sexy! I couldn't resist kissing her and whispering in her ear, "Ying, do you still love him?" Ying nodded. I continued, "Do you want to be sexy with him?" Ying opened her eyes slightly and said, "I've dreamed about it!" "Then would you be willing if he came to love you now?" Ying didn't answer; her face was still flushed. At this moment, my husband finished showering, wearing a towel with cartoon characters on it. It was clear he had no more worries. I helped him sit on the bed and then helped Ying sit up, letting her lean against my husband. I winked at him and said, "I'm going to take a shower too. You two talk first!"

My husband didn't say anything, just watched me leave.

Actually, I didn't shower quickly, and came out naked. I thought they'd already started making love, but I didn't see them do anything! I sat down on the edge of the bed and saw Ying staring intently at his face, her eyes filled with tenderness and affection. His eyes, however, flickered with a hint of shyness. I said, "And you call yourself a man!"

A shy expression appeared on his face. I gently said to Ying, "Ying, shall we be sexy?" Ying's face was still red! I slowly took off her white dress, then her bra, panties, and stockings. Ying's figure was still so alluring—high, firm breasts, satin-like skin, a slender waist, shapely legs, and surprisingly, she was also bald! I said to my husband, "What a coincidence! It's your type again!"

My husband seemed completely dumbfounded! I yanked off my husband's towel and pressed his head against Ying's big, perky breasts, saying, "Are you waiting for someone else to kiss you?"

He carefully took Ying's nipple into his mouth and slowly began to suckle. Watching my husband kiss someone else's breast suddenly excited me. I grabbed his hand and placed it on my own breasts, while I took his penis into my mouth. Ying seemed much more awake by then; she was moaning and writhing, her legs tightly crossed. I put my husband's penis in Ying's mouth, and she suckled like a baby nursing. Ying closed her eyes, her hands roaming over his body. I became even more excited and knelt down to lick her genitals. Ying was already very wet. I called my husband over to kiss her there too; such a beautiful peach is a rare sight! Ying's labia majora and minora were still pink, clearly untouched virgin territory (I don't know how she's managed to stay virgin all these years, with so many handsome guys pursuing her). I told my husband, "Be gentle, Ying is still a virgin!"

I gently and tenderly parted Ying's labia for my husband, revealing her alluring clitoris with its captivating virgin scent. "Honey, kiss it here!"

As soon as my husband's tongue touched her clitoris, Ying reacted sensitively. Her clitoris swelled up, like a small grape, and glistening vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina. I sucked up the fluid from her labia and fed it to my husband. He swallowed Ying's fluid with great enjoyment. I saw that Ying's entire body had turned a light pink; Ying's excitement had reached the ideal moment for penetration! At this moment, my husband's penis was swollen, large, and shiny. I parted Ying's legs from above, watching him enter her body. His large penis slowly slid in, and Ying's labia slowly parted. "It hurts!" Ying couldn't help but reach down, but when her hand touched his penis, she stopped! This was the penis of the man she loved! It was what she had always wanted to do! Today, she was no longer dreaming. She began to actively cooperate with her husband's movements, moaning loudly. His penis was a bit large for her, but it didn't matter in the face of immense pleasure and excitement. Ying's genitals and her husband's penis looked particularly clean and alluring at this moment, especially his penis, which looked large and long after his pubic hair was shaved. I bent down and licked these two sex toys. We were both extremely excited, especially me. I had never seen such a realistic and sexy scene, and I was experiencing it with my lover. Only a third of his penis was inside. Ying actively signaled to her husband to continue. With a push, he inserted more than half of his large penis, saying it felt like it was all the way in! At this moment, Ying said, "Good brother, I can endure anything, let alone being with you!"

My husband pulled his penis out a little, the tip already stained with some blood, but it seemed to be more lubricated. With a forceful thrust, his entire penis entered Ying's body. "Ah!"

Ying and I cried out at the same time. My husband was very excited to hear this and began to thrust violently into Ying's vagina. Ying's virgin vagina seemed to have a suction force, gripping my husband's penis. When the penis was pulled out and inserted into the vagina, it even made a sound! Ying pulled my body over to touch my breasts, then spread my legs, making me squat on top of her head, and put my penis in her mouth and started licking it! She took my entire vulva into her mouth and licked my clitoris with her tongue. My love juice flowed all over her mouth and face, and I couldn't stand her licking for long! I stood up and stuck out my buttocks so that my husband could lick it again! My husband loved sucking my love juice. Until my husband licked me until I couldn't take it anymore, I lay back on the bed and let my husband use his hand to relieve my itch. My husband really showed off his prowess! In no time, I reached my climax, my juices flowing freely! Tears streamed down her face as well. I held Ying's head, sucking on her tongue, rubbing my breasts against hers. The room was filled with the sounds of our moans! My husband's sight, hearing, and senses were all intensely stimulated. His resistance was utterly shattered by our two sluts! With a low growl, he ejaculated. Perhaps fearing Ying might get pregnant, he withdrew his penis promptly, his semen splattering onto Ying's and my faces and bodies! We licked each other's semen, swallowing the thick, sweet liquid. It was perfect! All three of us reached climax simultaneously! Seeing how comfortable Ying and I looked, my husband kissed me, then Ying, standing by the bed, chuckling foolishly. As if still wanting more, we pulled him onto the bed, licking off all the semen, vaginal fluid, and Ying's fluids, and then fed them back to him! We didn't sleep a wink that night.

Chapter 54: The Middle-Aged Beauty in the Dance Hall

I have a secret hidden deep in my heart, one I've never told anyone.

This matter has always left me with very mixed feelings; I can't say whether it's a blessing or a curse, whether I should be happy or sad.

Perhaps it was youthful ignorance, but looking back, it seems a bit absurd.

Today, I'm sharing this story online, hoping that netizens can give me a fair judgment.

This isn't pornography, and I won't describe the specific sexual acts.

Please forgive me.

It happened eight years ago. I was 25, shortly after graduating from university and starting work.

Due to work, I painfully broke up with my college girlfriend of three years. I was in a bad mood, very depressed, and my work was mundane.

So I felt very bored.

One day, a friend invited me to go dancing, and he had already arranged two female dance partners.

Having been a skilled dancer, I agreed out of boredom.

When we arrived at the dance hall, my two partners were already there. One was a young woman, about 22 years old, my friend's regular partner.

The other was a middle-aged woman, about 30 years old; at first, I didn't look at her closely.

After a polite introduction, we sat down, feeling a bit reserved.

Soon the dancing began, and my friend and her female companion joined us.

Out of politeness, I asked her to dance as well.

To my surprise, we danced well together, the steps were skillful, and our coordination was excellent, making me take notice.

Taking advantage of the close face-to-face interaction, I observed her more closely. She

was of medium height, with a good figure, short, simple hair, a face that wasn't particularly beautiful, with some wrinkles, and I could see she was wearing makeup and bright red lipstick. Her teeth were clean and even, and she was dressed appropriately. While not strikingly beautiful, she had a good presence and exuded the charm of a mature woman.

After a few dances, we both felt comfortable, and the initial awkwardness gradually disappeared.

After the dance, we went our separate ways.

My friend told me her surname was Chen, and her husband was a small business owner in the shipping industry, often away from

home. They were quite wealthy.

A few days later, my friend told me that she had invited us to dance again, and I gladly accepted.

This time, both sides were much more relaxed, chatting and laughing. Needless to say, my friend danced with her partner, and we were paired up.

We danced proper ballroom dances.

Back then, a dance called "cheek-to-cheek dance" was popular.

Every dance party would have a designated time for this activity—the music was very soft, the lighting was dim, not pitch black, but just shadows.

Couples would hug each other tightly, body to body, face to face, swaying on the dance floor.

Many people went specifically for this time, just to find a dance partner to get close to.

My friend and his girlfriend had already gone for this, but since we weren't very familiar with each other, we tactfully sat and chatted.

We danced together several times, gradually getting to know each other better, and our feelings for each other grew stronger.

Finally, one day, encouraged by my friend, we started doing cheek-to-cheek dances too.

I remember the first time, I was a little nervous.

Although I had been intimate with my girlfriend in college, I was still a little excited, my heart was racing, and my face was flushed.

She, on the other hand, seemed very natural, but neither of us spoke, just silently pressed together.

I could smell the faint scent of her perfume.

To be honest, my little brother was uncontrollably erect.

The first time was very exciting.

After the first time, things naturally progressed.

Having tasted the sweetness, I became infatuated with dancing with her.

But I didn't dare harbor any improper thoughts.

About two weeks later, we were quite familiar with each other. One day, my friend suggested we go to another dance hall.

The environment there was better, very dark, and supposedly more open.

We went.

Sure enough, the close dancing there lasted a long time, with almost no lighting.

Everyone was crammed together, very close, and we could hear each other's heavy breathing.

We could even hear the sounds of kissing.

It was very exciting.

Perhaps influenced by the environment, we hugged very tightly that day.

Her arms were wrapped around my head, her head resting on my shoulder.

Her whole body softly leaned against me, and I could feel her firm breasts pressing against me.

I gently stroked her back and whispered intimate words in her ear.

I was a little out of control.

Finally, I mustered my courage and gently kissed her cheek.

I felt she was a little excited, but she only moved slightly.

She didn't try to escape; instead, she hugged me even tighter.

During the break, we sat silently, savoring the excitement of the dance.

That same day, we agreed to come back here to dance again, just the two of us, away from my friends.

I guessed she was embarrassed if her friends saw us.

The next day, we met at the dance hall as planned, beginning our own private time together.

We danced proper ballroom dances, eagerly anticipating the cheek-to-cheek dance.

We didn't say much, just held each other tightly.

She asked if I felt she was seducing me.

I said no, it felt natural.

She asked why I didn't object, if I didn't feel like I was being taken advantage of.

I said I liked mature women, especially such a charming one.

To be honest, I do prefer mature women, and even now, I still admire charming, mature women.

She said she liked my humor and insights, my skillful dance steps, and my youthful energy.

She said that when I stepped forward between her legs while dancing, it excited her greatly.

I knew she was having impure thoughts.

Although I was young and vigorous, I managed to restrain myself. As a virgin, I didn't know what to do.

And so, we danced alone a few more times.

My inner urges grew stronger and stronger.

Finally, one time, we were dancing again. Since it was summer, she was wearing a long, thin dress that day, with a low neckline.

I had a premonition of what was going to happen.

We hugged tightly, my lower body pressed tightly against hers. I was very excited, my penis was very hard, and it gently rubbed against her body with each dance step.

I thought she could feel it.

That day, we kissed in the dark. I was a little intoxicated, and my hands, which were behind my back, began to wander, touching her breasts through her clothes. She naturally turned slightly to let me touch them.

I started touching her buttocks, and she said it was uncomfortable. She let go of my hands, and then moved slightly. I thought she was unhappy, so I pulled my hands back. But then, she pulled my hands from her back and placed them on her buttocks.

Unexpectedly, I touched a bare bottom.

I couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah." It turned out that she felt it wasn't exciting to touch her through her dress, so she lifted her dress herself, revealing her entire bottom for me to touch.

There was no need to worry about anyone seeing, because the lighting was so dim, and she was wearing a long skirt. Once I put my hand inside, the skirt would hang down, making it difficult for anyone to see what we were doing.

This made my blood boil.

I excitedly touched her buttocks, feeling that they were quite large, but a little loose, very smooth and tender.

Her underwear was very small, deeply sunken into her buttocks, exposing her entire buttocks.

I touched her buttocks, my fingers occasionally slipping into her buttocks.

We were very excited, and I could clearly feel each other's breathing becoming heavier and our heartbeats quickening.

She even went a step further, taking the initiative to touch my penis with her hand.

My already swollen penis couldn't take it anymore, feeling like it was about to explode.

I don't know if she understood my discomfort, but she unzipped my pants and took my penis out of my underwear.

And started to stroke it.

I didn't hold back either, freeing my other hand to touch her genitals.

Her body was writhing.

She didn't have much pubic hair, and her genitals were wet, really wet, and she was still stroking my penis.

I slowly inserted my index finger into her vagina. She squeezed her legs together briefly, then quickly opened them again. It

was even wetter inside, a little sticky. It was

very smooth, and it went in easily.

This kind of stimulation was unbearable for a young man like me who had never had sex with a woman.

I couldn't feel the people around me, nor could I understand her feelings; I only felt an urgent need to release.

Soon, I ejaculated.

I wanted to scream but couldn't, so I had to suppress this pleasure.

She considerately held my glans, letting all my semen shoot into her hand, then flicked it onto the corner of the floor and rubbed it a few times with her foot.

It wouldn't be long before the dancing of the crowd wiped it clean.

I felt very tired, my legs were weak, and I didn't want to move at all.

I released my hand from her vagina, and she put my limp penis back into her pants.

We helped each other up and ended the dance early, returning to our seats.

I leaned against her, gradually coming to my senses.

We just smiled knowingly, saying nothing, still savoring the passion we'd just shared.

The next afternoon, a weekend, we arranged to go dancing in the afternoon.

This time, I was determined to do something.

The dance hall happened to be located inside a hotel.

Once we arrived, I could tell she was a little uneasy.

Sitting down, she wasn't as polite as before.

In the dim light, using her long skirt as cover, I slipped my hand between her legs, and she slightly parted her legs. I gently stroked her genitals.

We were both excited, and I suggested we get a room, which she agreed to.

However, being inexperienced, we both forgot our ID cards. She still insisted I ask at the front desk if we could get a room by the hour without ID, but they refused.

We were both disappointed, dancing listlessly.

Finally, it was time for our cheek-to-cheek dance again.

We went back to dancing, and I thought, "Let's do it the same as yesterday."

As soon as we started dancing, we began touching each other without any restraint. I felt she was prepared; her panties were small, thin, and narrow in the middle, barely covering anything. I guessed they were semi-transparent, very sexy. It made it easier for me to touch her; I could easily touch her genitals without pulling down her panties.

We regretted not bringing our IDs, missing our chance.

She considered for a moment and said to me, "Let's try it here."

How?

I didn't understand.

She pulled me to a corner of the dance floor, against the wall, spread my legs, lifted the front of her skirt, and without taking off her panties, just pulled them aside to expose my penis. She told me to squat down a little, and with one hand spreading her vagina and the other holding my already erect penis, she guided me to insert it into her vagina.

Due to my lack of experience, I couldn't get it in after several attempts.

She told me to squat down a little more, standing between her legs, and she tried very hard.

My mind went blank, and I mechanically did as she asked.

My penis hurt a little from her manipulation, and somehow, when I heard her say, "Okay," I asked, "Is it in?"

She said yes, because I had never been inside a woman's vagina before and didn't know what it felt like, so I asked again, "Inside?"

She nodded affirmatively.

Only then did I believe that I had really penetrated a woman's vagina.

I couldn't quite describe the feeling; it was a little painful, probably because of the position.

I was very excited, my heart was racing, and I didn't think much, just standing there dumbly, holding her tightly.

She moved her hips a few times, prompting me to move, and I tried thrusting a few times. It felt great, I could feel the pleasure of my penis rubbing

against her. Perhaps because it was my first time, I ejaculated quickly, shooting wildly and unrestrainedly into her vagina.

I felt very tired, panting, and covered in sweat, all wet.

We held each other motionless.

After a while, my limp penis slipped out of her vagina.

I saw her wipe her genitals with her hand and say, "Wow, a lot."

We returned to our seats, and I saw her take some tissues and secretly wipe the semen I had left inside her.

After the passion subsided, I slowly came to my senses, carefully savoring the passionate experience. Gradually, it became clear that I had lost my virginity—with a woman more than ten years my senior, and in such a setting.

My feelings were complex; even now, I'm still wondering whether I should be happy or sad.

After the dance, due to my conflicted emotions, I didn't see her for several days. She contacted me several times, but I politely declined with various excuses.

About two weeks later, she called me, saying that her husband had asked her to go out of town to manage business, and she would be leaving in a few days, not knowing when she would return. She wanted to see me.

I finally agreed, and we arranged to meet at a hotel the next day.

The next morning, I arrived at the hotel alone and saw her in the lobby. Without saying a word, I simply followed her into the elevator and went straight to her room.

It turned out she had already booked the room.

The air conditioning was on full blast, and the curtains were drawn tightly, making it quite dark.

As soon as I closed the door, she eagerly turned and hugged me. We held each other tightly, kissing passionately. My hands roamed over her body, touching her breasts and genitals.

She told me to take off her clothes, so I started to. With her cooperation, I stripped her down to her underwear.

Her body writhed, her lower body rubbing against mine, and she slowly led me down onto the bed.

I quickly took off my clothes too. My penis was erect. I roughly pulled down her underwear, and finally, I could clearly see her genitals.

Although I had touched them many times, I had never looked at them closely.

Her lower abdomen was quite full, her skin slightly loose, without any excess fat. Her

pubic hair wasn't too much, but it was quite long. Her entire vulva was dark, making it appear somewhat plump.

I parted her labia with my fingers; the inside was red and wet. I inserted my fingers into her vagina and began to thrust.

Her body writhed, and she moaned.

I couldn't take it anymore. I raised my penis to insert it, but I couldn't quite find the right spot.

She lifted her legs, completely exposing her vagina, and grasped my penis, easily inserting it into her.

I lay on top of her, thrusting rhythmically, my movements somewhat uncoordinated, but I could feel the pleasure emanating from the friction of my glans inside her.

Soon, I cried out—I ejaculated! I felt my penis trembling inside her.

I lay motionless on top of her, feeling exhausted.

Slowly, my penis slid out of her vagina.

I slid off her as well .

She took some tissues and wiped her genitals, placing a few more outside her vagina.

I realized then that semen would leak out.

She told me she wasn't satisfied yet, and I said I was too tired to move, and suggested we wait a bit.

She said it was okay.

She then asked if I had ever had sex with a woman before, and I said yes, if you don't believe me, fine.

She said it didn't matter.

She wasn't important, but to me, it was very important.

This was my first real sexual experience with a woman.

Not long after, at her teasing, I had sex with her again, but the second time wasn't as exciting, and it didn't end as quickly.

I finally brought her to orgasm, and her reaction was intense.

That's when I realized how terrifying a woman can be when she's aroused.

That day, we made love five times, trying several different positions.

Looking back now, I feel a little regretful that I didn't have her give me oral sex.

She was incredibly invested, saying she wanted me to never forget this experience and to always remember her.

A few days later, she called me, saying she was leaving and would miss me terribly. She said she would come back to see me if she ever returned. She

also said she might settle down elsewhere and never come back.

I was very sad and reluctant to let her go, but what could I do?

I could only say I hoped she would come back to see me someday.

And so, we haven't seen each other since, and we don't know anything about each other.

Although I'm now married with children and enjoying family life,

I sometimes can't forget her.

After all, she was the first woman I ever slept with.

For a young man like me, just beginning my sexual journey, it's unforgettable.

Even now, I still prefer middle-aged women, their maturity.

Perhaps it's related to that experience.

(10-08,

Chapter 55: My wife

is 26 years old this year, with a baby face, 1.60 meters tall and weighing 43 kilograms. She has an absolutely stunning figure, but… her buttocks are a size smaller than other young women's.)

Before we got married, my mother told me that girls with small butts have trouble having children. I didn't care about that back then and insisted on marrying her. Later, I learned that small butts not only make childbirth difficult, but even sex is...

Maybe it's because her butt is small, but her vagina is also correspondingly smaller and shallower than others. Every time my penis was inserted a little more than halfway, she would moan, "It's all the way in... all the way in... husband... don't go in... it'll break...

ah!" After saying that, she seemed still worried, gripping my hips tightly with both hands, not letting me go in another inch. Of course, I knew how to be gentle with her, so I obediently stopped going in, only gently moving the half penis inside...

At first, I felt unsatisfied if I didn't get it all the way in, but later I got used to it. The key was her tight, suffocating vagina, and her plaintive moans, making it hard for me not to ejaculate. So, our sex life was quite fulfilling, and I didn't have too many demands.

Until one day...

that day, I went out for a business dinner and drank a lot of alcohol. I was half-asleep when my colleague brought me home. Opening the bedroom door, I saw my lovely wife asleep on the bed. Her pajamas barely concealed her alluring body, and I slowly felt myself getting hard. Like a wolf, I pounced on her, eagerly starting to caress her high, firm breasts. My rough movements woke her, and she whimpered, but then let me do as I pleased. Soon, I ripped off her pajamas, and she slowly pulled off my clothes as well. Excitedly, I parted her legs, placing myself between them, my hard penis haphazardly pressing against her buttocks, but I couldn't find the entrance. She seemed to sense my anxiety and considerately guided my penis into her delicate opening. Half-asleep, I thrust forward forcefully, and I heard her let out a soft moan, then she began to scold me. "You jerk, you know my hole is small, are you trying to kill me?" she said, instinctively placing her hands on my hips. I knew she wouldn't feel at ease otherwise. So I let her be.

After she finished in pain, I started thrusting. Each thrust hit her cervix, eliciting cries of pain from her, but I ignored them and instead pounded even harder into her vagina. "

Husband... be gentle... cervix... ah... ah... be gentle... you'll break it... husband..."

Before she could finish, her vagina contracted, and she came. Normally, I should have come by now. But today, due to the alcohol, the pleasure was diminished. My penis was even more engorged, showing no sign of giving up. I also thrust into my wife's tender vagina, still somewhat dazed. I couldn't hear what my wife was saying, I only knew that she was saying something almost like crying in my ear.

"Husband...slow down...ah...let me...rest a bit before you do it again...ah...husband...I'm dying...I'm dying!" I didn't hear anything, and continued to let my penis ram wildly inside her vagina, each thrust hitting her delicate cervix..."

Husband...be gentle...ah...ah...don't be so rough...you're going to break my little hole...ah..."

At this moment, I slowly got angry, and suddenly reached my hands behind her back, cupping her little buttocks and slamming them inside..."

Husband...don't do this...my little hole is really going to break...ah...no...be gentle..."

After a few thrusts, I suddenly heard her scream, and a gush of hot fluid shot out from her little hole onto my glans. Then she lay limply on the bed, panting heavily. Her hands, which had been supporting my hips, fell limply to the bed, and a few tears slowly rolled down her slightly open eyes…

Normally, if I saw her like this, I would never have sex with her again, but today was different. I was drunk, and I didn't see her pitiful state at all. I only knew to keep sucking on her nipples and slamming my penis into her buttocks…

She had no strength left to resist me; her whole body was weak and sore, especially her lower abdomen, which felt incredibly soft.

My penis then began to brutally thrust into my wife's cervix. Slowly, I noticed that her little mouth seemed to open slightly, shyly sucking and biting my glans. Each time I thrust in, it would open its mouth to welcome me; when I pulled out, it would grip me tightly, as if not letting me leave.

And so, with each thrust, half of it was inside. Suddenly, I regained some clarity. I looked up at my wife's face and saw her slightly furrowed brow, seemingly unaware of anything.

A sudden surge of heat rushed through me. I slowly pulled my penis back to the entrance, grabbed her buttocks with both hands, took a deep breath, concentrated all my strength on my penis, and then thrust it forcefully into her vagina. The entire 17-centimeter length disappeared into my wife's vaginal opening.

My wife jerked her eyes open, using her remaining strength to frantically push against my waist and buttocks, while her buttocks desperately tried to pull back. But how could I let her succeed? I cupped her buttocks and pulled her forcefully against me. This stalemate lasted for about five minutes. My wife realized she couldn't overcome my strength, and she was beginning to get used to the feeling of me penetrating her uterus. So, she helplessly lowered her hands, tears streaming down her face, sobbing uncontrollably as she expressed her dissatisfaction with me.

"It hurts... Waaah... Husband... You've ruined it... It hurts so much... Come out... Ah... Waaah...

Don't move..."

My glans felt an extraordinary pressure inside her uterus, becoming unusually large and cruelly bullying the delicate uterine wall. At this moment, I had no mercy for her. As soon as she eased up a little, I grabbed her buttocks and started thrusting hard.

Her cries grew louder and louder, finally becoming almost screams, "Don't go in anymore... It's really broken... Husband... Help me... Waaah... It's broken..." Since it was my first time inserting my entire penis, and with her uterus constantly sucking on my glans, after more than 100 thrusts, I suddenly shoved my entire glans into my wife's uterus and began to ejaculate intensely, shooting out several waves in a row. Just as I was feeling dizzy, my wife suddenly grabbed my buttocks with both hands and pressed hard into her vagina. Then she let out a "Ah!" and also reached orgasm. Her vagina and uterus kept gripping my penis, feeling extremely comfortable.

It took us a long time to calm down. We were too exhausted to pull out our penises, and we both fell into a deep sleep…

The next morning, as I was sleeping, my body started acting up. My wife suddenly opened her eyes, pushed me away with all her might, and then burst into tears. I opened my eyes and saw my wife crying uncontrollably. My heart ached terribly, and I quickly asked what was wrong.

My wife, choking back tears, rubbed her vulva and said, "You heartless bastard, you've ruined my vulva! It hurts so much inside now. I'm never letting you do it again. Last night I told you not to go in, but you kept going in. You must have ruined it, boohoo..." Hearing this, I remembered what I had done the night before and quickly tried to comfort her, saying, "I was drunk yesterday, that's why..." But my wife wouldn't let it go, and it took a long time to finally fall asleep.

Later, my wife stayed in bed for three days straight, and it hurt whenever she walked. On the fourth day, she gradually got out of bed and started walking, but her gait was still strange.

I didn't do it with her again.

Until two weeks later, she blushed and told me she wanted it again. I was overjoyed, but she said she had one condition: I could only have the head of my penis inside, nothing else. I had no choice but to agree. That day, I did it a lot, but I couldn't ejaculate. My wife, however, had three orgasms and pitifully told me she'd had enough and told me to stop. I had no choice but to give up.

However, my wife was very understanding and eventually sucked it out with her mouth.

After we both had our fun, I asked my wife, "Does it still hurt inside?"

She said, "A little." I mustered up my courage and said, "That day was so amazing, it went all the way in, it felt so good.

" My wife rolled her eyes at me, but I still noticed. She blushed slightly, and I secretly rejoiced.

For a while afterward, our sex life returned to what it was before. I still obediently reached her cervix and stopped, and she still cried out every time, "Honey... don't go in anymore," and so on. But now her hands were no longer on either side of my hips, but around my waist. Whenever she was about to climax, she would grab my belt tightly and pull me towards her. Every time, this action excited me greatly.

One day, I was still thrusting in and out of her vagina obediently. That day, I don't know why, I suddenly became very excited and produced a lot of vaginal fluid. I guessed she was about to get her period.

As I was doing it, she started to get excited and gently pulled me towards her waist. I could tell she was about to climax.

Suddenly, a wicked thought popped into my head. I gave a mischievous smile. Then I held her cervix still.

She pleaded pitifully, "Husband...move...give it to me...I'm coming...husband?"

I still didn't move, and she started to get anxious, asking me what was wrong. Then I gave her another mischievous smile. She probably guessed what I meant, and her face flushed red, but she still stubbornly said, "No, it'll break, you can't do it inside." I could hear the hesitation in her tone. So I said, "I promise I won't break it, okay?" She couldn't resist my stubbornness and had to agree with a red face.

So I didn't care about anything else, grabbed her legs and hoisted them onto my shoulders, her vagina immediately pointing upwards. I pressed my throbbing glans against her vaginal opening, ready to thrust all the way in.

I looked up at my wife's expression; she seemed very nervous. I thought to myself that I should be gentle this time, and not hurt her again, or I wouldn't have anything to eat later.

I slowly lowered my penis, and then gently tapped her cervix. A moment later, the expression on her face changed from tense to confused, and she mumbled incoherently, "Husband...you're so bad...I won't let you play with me anymore...you're so naughty...I let you go all the way in, and now you won't go in anymore...you want to kill me...."Hearing her moans, I suddenly became furious. I readjusted my position, lifted her legs, and thrust my large penis forcefully into her vertical vagina. It went all the way in at once, even deeper than before due to the position, almost halfway into her uterus. My wife's mouth was wide open, unable to utter a sound, her brows tightly furrowed.

Seeing her like this, I dared not move, my penis deeply inserted. After a while, she finally recovered. I thought she would scold me for being too rough, but instead, she gently rubbed my back and then gave me a shy kiss.

Suddenly, I became aroused, and my large penis began to thrust wildly inside her, each time plunging in completely and then pulling out entirely.

My delicate wife couldn't withstand this kind of treatment and started crying out, "Good husband... go slower... be gentle... it's not like I'm not going to... slower... ah~~~~~~" Just as she finished speaking, she had a huge orgasm, drooling. Seeing her so satisfied, I stopped and gave her a tender kiss.

After a while, once she caught her breath, I resumed my intense thrusting.

That night we went on until two or three in the morning. I ejaculated four times, and my wife orgasmed countless times; the sheets were soaked.

The next day, my wife still couldn't get out of bed, saying I'd ruined it again and she would never let me penetrate her again.

The following day, she somehow found a condom, a very soft one, like it was made of flesh, and she put it perfectly around the base of my penis.

She said, "From now on, you have to wear this when you're with me, otherwise, the way you're doing it, you'll definitely ruin my insides, and then you won't have a hole to penetrate, right?" I had no choice but to agree.

However, after wearing this condom, I felt like the penis was fully inserted, and she wouldn't have to endure too much pain, only needing to bear the first half of my penis. The condom also stimulated her vulva. With this condom on, we always had a great time, and I stopped asking to go deeper.

After all, we both knew that constantly inserting it into the cervix could really cause injury.

(Chapter 56: The Bride's T-Thong)

Last autumn/winter, I received a wedding invitation from a junior in college. I wasn't very familiar with him; we only happened to meet about two months before his wedding and exchanged contact information. And then…

My impression of him was that he was always enthusiastic about student politics, wanting to get involved in everything he could choose to do. He seemed passionate about everything, but secretly I felt it wasn't that kind of thing. Unfortunately, I didn't like that kind of thing, so we never became close. I knew he only tried to get close to me because I was the president of two clubs at school.

Since I received the invitation, what could I do? I'm a pushover, and since I had nothing else to do, I figured I might as well have a good meal.

As the date approached, I wanted to confirm the details beforehand to better plan the itinerary. However, upon closer inspection, I discovered the banquet was actually in Taichung, but it was a tour group trip. Oh well! Since I'm a good Samaritan, I figured I might as well go.

I couldn't handle his enthusiastic welcome! Good grief! He even assigned me a task, which meant I barely ate anything. He and the bride, on the other hand, were quite drunk, clearly enjoying themselves. He even caused a ruckus when seeing the guests off. And me? I was counting the drinks and settling the bill at the restaurant. This shouldn't be my job, right?

Thankfully, another pretty girl, who said she was the junior's cousin, handled the bill. She was quite considerate, constantly giving me thank-you smiles, which was a consolation prize for my lack of food.

After the guests left, leaving a mess of dishes and glasses, I paid the bill and cleaned up.

As everyone said "bye-bye!", they politely and "sincerely" invited me to their house for another round of drinks, but casually asked, "Senior! How are you getting back to Taipei?"

Of course, I was taking the tour bus.

The car didn't wait for me, of course it didn't wait for me, it had already left.

I followed a bunch of semi-drunk guys, all of whom I called "junior," back to his house.

Surprisingly, his house was quite well-maintained; his parents lived downstairs, and the young couple lived on the fourth floor, nearly 50 square meters—plenty of rooms . I was just worried about where I'd sleep.

The wedding banquet was already set up, with nine people in total, including the newlyweds and me. We crammed a table, and I was the only one who hadn't eaten enough; everyone else was clinking glasses and chatting—it didn't matter at home.

The conversation revolved around the bride and groom's plans for tonight, but judging from the groom's appearance, it seemed unlikely to work out. Midway through, the bride left to freshen up, leaving only the men at the table. A little while later, four more left. I wondered if they even looked fit to drive.

The bride, now stripped of her makeup, reappeared in a striking red short dress. The cut was quite unique, slightly revealing her back, with the bodice tied at the nape of her neck, exposing her fair shoulders and making her even more striking. Without makeup, she appeared even more radiant, her face flushed and still carrying the scent of wine. Her beautiful curves were even more impressive. Wearing this dress, her snow-white thighs were almost bare; the loose, thin fabric was easily exposed, but her figure was completely undetectable when she wore her wedding gown.

She kindly warmed some soup for us to sober up. As she served it to me, I looked closer and noticed only a thin dark shadow across her beautiful buttocks, disappearing into the cleft. Wow! She was wearing a thong—how sexy! Suddenly, I had a completely different impression of the bride. That guy really got lucky.

The junior student himself also loved to drink, and with two classmates who were good at urging others to drink, they got completely drunk. The bride, who had calmed down and sat down again, immediately became the new focus of being pressured to drink. A junior student named Xiao Xiang even made blatant jokes at her. The smiling bride didn't seem to care, but she couldn't refuse the drinks no matter what she did, because her husband was also in the drinking group. After five or six glasses of whiskey, the bride, who was still tipsy, was bound to get drunk. She tried to hold on, but her behavior gradually became unrestrained. Xiao Xiang pretended to be crazy while drunk and took the opportunity to sneak his elbow closer to her. He took advantage of his position and sat next to the bride. He talked to the groom through her, so he naturally got close to the bride. She didn't dodge or flinch. Everyone could see the trembling of her nipples under her dress. There was a black bra covering them, so how could they suddenly be so obvious?

Looking at the time, it was already midnight. The others finally said goodbye, and before leaving, they told me to faithfully record their battle. Only the bride, groom, and I were left in the huge house. I had no choice but to stay. My junior asked me, with slurred speech, if I was drunk. Usually, drunk people are the ones who care about whether others are still okay.

The bride, having finally made it through until all the guests left, let out a sigh of relief and slumped onto the sofa. Her reclining posture accentuated her curves. I sat down opposite her, and she gave me a knowing smile, telling me it was finally over. I said gently, "You must be exhausted! Why don't you go rest? A moment of bliss is

worth a thousand pieces of gold!" I praised her beauty and complimented her dress, pointing at her body as I spoke. Feigning curiosity, I asked her about a black mark on her buttocks. She turned around casually, her legs naturally spread, revealing a glimpse of her thighs beneath her short, thin skirt. A thin black mark clung to her inner thighs, a stark contrast to her pale white thighs. The beautiful bride, unable to see anything amiss, looked at me with a puzzled expression. I ran to her side and reached out to touch the mark on her underwear. Of course, I couldn't brush it off, but I noticed a tuft of black hair peeking out from the edge of her underpants. She lowered her head shyly and said, "It's not dirty, it's..."

Where's the groom? Of course, things weren't much better, so how could he notice his beautiful wife's exposed state? He only said, "I'm sorry, you can sleep in the guest room," and staggered back to his room. I saw him almost fall, and the bride was too drunk to move. I rushed over to help him, saying with concern, "You go in first, I'll help you, walk by yourself."

He leaned against the wall, his eyes blurry, and went into the room. After urinating, he lay down and became silent. I even helped him hang up his suit and covered him with a blanket before leaving.

Back in the living room, the bride was already asleep. Although one shouldn't mess with a friend's wife, how could I not be tempted by a stunningly beautiful woman lying there drunk?

I tentatively called her twice, but there was no response. I nudged her shoulder, but still no response. I patted her face, still no movement. So, I boldly stole a touch of her full breasts, thinking that if she woke up in the middle of the night, I would pretend I was trying to wake her up and ask her to go back to her room. Her breasts felt soft and fluffy; even through her bra, I could clearly feel the nipples. It was a very thin bra. She still hadn't woken up. I held her breasts tightly in my hands, gently squeezing them. My lust was aroused, and I reached behind her to unhook her bra. The movement was too sudden; the beautiful bride scratched her face and changed position. My heart was pounding wildly. The loose bra almost fell off. I lifted her red dress from under her armpits—what perfect breasts! The poor newlywed woman, unaware that her bra had been unhooked and her breasts were being touched. I felt

both nervous and excited as I explored her smooth, soft breasts; the bra was still hanging on her ample bosom.

Feeling guilty, I ran to the bedroom to check, lest I be caught, but my junior was lying there fully clothed, fast asleep.

Relieved, I returned to the living room and gazed at the bride, who lay drunk and asleep. Her shapely legs were limp and leaning against the sofa. I lifted her feet onto the sofa, adjusted her position, and propped one leg up against the back of the chair, creating a wanton pose with her legs spread wide. As I moved her, I heard her murmur, "No! I can't drink anymore..."

Her sudden words made me nervous, but faced with such beauty, I steeled myself and lifted the hem of her dress. Sure enough, it was a sexy thong. My eyes widened.

A thin, black pair of panties nestled tightly in her snow-white cleft, creating a beautiful sight. The narrow fabric couldn't cover her entire vulva; part of her left labia was exposed, and pubic hair on both sides was barely concealed, proclaiming her sensuality. The relaxed, drunken bride lay on the sofa with her legs spread wide, her slightly protruding belly rising and falling with her breath. Her body was as white as a lamb's, and she slept peacefully and soundly.

Lifting the bra from her slender waist upwards revealed the same strapless, sexy bra, now loose. A sheer, semi-transparent layer of lace mesh covered her nipples and areolas, creating a mysterious, dark, alluring peak. It made my blood boil; she possessed a truly mature and captivating body.

I couldn't resist lowering my head and burying my face in the beautiful bride's abdomen. A post-bath fragrance mingled with the allure of her genitals. Without hesitation, I pulled aside her panties. The fabric was so thin it barely covered her vulva. Her pubic hair formed an inverted triangle, a thick, black, velvety patch, with a particularly long tuft of thick black hair near the opening. Due to the position, the cleft was slightly open, revealing a beautiful, full, and rosy vulva.

I easily parted the two smooth, elastic labia majora; the bud was still pink, even the edges were a delicate pink, unlike some that are dark. Parting it further, the vaginal opening was wet and glistening—utterly tempting!

A woman, enjoying her honeymoon, fell into a deep sleep, drunk and feeling safe at home. The groom carelessly left his beautiful and sexy wife alone in the living room with guests. The bride, preparing to offer herself on her wedding night, changed into extremely provocative lingerie to enhance the experience. She was simply and unguardedly stripped layer by layer, and arranged into lewd sleeping positions—positions she would never normally show to others. It wasn't just her vulva that was exposed; even her most precious private parts were laid bare, revealing her clitoris, labia minora, and vulva without reservation… One could only feel pity for her!

In fact, wearing such thin, sexy lingerie, the beautiful bride could barely feel what she was wearing. Despite her dignified appearance, she often harbored an uncontrollable lust; her bra was so thin it was practically an ornament.

Her full breasts bounced easily. Looking closely at the front of her dress in the mirror, it wasn't hard to see her protruding nipples, which bounced with every step. She was supposed to wear a shirt with it, but since she was at home, she decided not to. She was already secretly pleased by the greedy look in her husband's classmate's eyes. As the man leered at her, a warm feeling rose from her lower abdomen. Her cheeks were flushed, partly from being drunk and partly from sexual arousal. Especially when the dress clung to her body, the shadow of her underwear was faintly visible. The man's lecherous eyes encouraged the newlywed woman, who deliberately walked around the man in the warm bath, bending over and sticking her snow-white, sexy buttocks out in front of him. She slowly and deliberately collected the trash on the table. The man could clearly see the spring scenery under the dress, and some couldn't resist taking the opportunity to give it a firm and hard grope!

Facing her exposed vulva, I licked my middle finger until it was wet, then gently slid it into her jade cave. The warm, wet touch quickly enveloped my finger. The beautiful bride was still asleep. I slowly withdrew my finger and pressed her clitoris with my thumb, teasing her gently and tenderly. Although I was drunk, my body was quite alert. Waves of stimulation conveyed wonderful sensuality, and my desire was aroused with my movements.

The unease brought on by lust slightly startled the newlywed woman. She groggily opened her eyes, the warm yellow light of the living room making it difficult for the beautiful, mature woman to open them fully. The alcohol made her feel sluggish. I didn't pull my finger out, afraid that a hasty withdrawal would disturb the bride; after all, my middle finger was far less thick than my penis. Looking at her slightly awakened eyes, the beautiful bride, her skirt lifted to her chest, her body almost completely exposed, her panties pulled aside, her loose, wide-open vulva still containing my finger, my tightly intertwined middle finger feeling like a part of her body—she didn't feel it.

Although half-awake, the alcohol made her lethargic and motionless. She still politely asked, "Senior, still not asleep?"

I smiled and replied, "Mmm..." The newlywed woman hadn't yet noticed her nakedness, or why this man was standing beside her. She closed her eyes again, her hazy consciousness acutely aware of the lustful reactions emanating from her lower body. Waves of heat tightened around her fingers, and as she withdrew them, clear vaginal fluid oozed out. Her engorged and reddened vulva awakened primal desire. She thrust in again, her ring finger touching her anus, her thumb pressing on her erect clitoris. Her wrist trembled nimbly, the stimulation of her vulva bringing the ripe bride to a more awake state. Her long eyelashes trembled, and sensual desire dominated her thoughts. A slight unease stirred within her, but the desire for intercourse quickly overwhelmed this unease.

I was determined to humiliate this beautiful bride. As I withdrew my fingers from her tightly closed vulva, the bride, her lust awakened, slightly raised her open lower body, as if reluctant to let my fingers out. I lifted her beautiful buttocks and turned her over, making her kneel on the carpet, her head and body resting on the sofa. With a swish, I pulled down her panties, her dress billowing up to cover her head and eyes, her bra pressed against the sofa and between her breasts.

The newlywed woman's mind was hazy, her vision blurred by a swirling scene. Instinctively, she felt she shouldn't be making love in the living room, with guests nearby! But her aching body was completely at his mercy. Her high-raised buttocks gave her a sensual, naked pleasure. The desire she had suppressed all night gradually erupted. She deliberately lowered her waist, her labia parting open to form a red slit, framed by long, dark pubic hair. Her bra remained on the sofa as she moved, revealing large, red areolas and sizable, dark red nipples that bounced with her movements.

Who would have thought that this seemingly dignified and elegant bride would become so unexpectedly wanton after being aroused? How could anyone not want to possess such a bride? Her high buttocks rose and fell, her mouth murmuring incomprehensible words, moaning and groaning. She lifted the skirt covering her face, revealing a face full of sensual allure. She still didn't realize that the one penetrating her from behind wasn't her husband!

She quickly stripped off her clothes, grabbing one breast in each hand and squeezing them. She cried out with pleasure, "Oh...good...so good...I'm so beautiful...so comfortable...hum..."

Afraid that her junior would hear, she offered her fingers to suck on, and then began to suck on them with smacking sounds. I no longer held back, raising my large penis and thrusting it into her tender hole. The newlywed beauty further opened her vulva to welcome my insertion. After adjusting the position, I thrust hard, each impact making a sound. Her full, firm breasts swayed back and forth, and her juices overflowed, wetting my scrotum.

The bride felt a tingling sensation of pleasure, and she cried out languidly, "Ah...ah ah...good husband...oh...god...you're making me fly...mmm...mmm...ah...ah...I'm so itchy...ah...I can't hold back...I'm going to come..."

The "sizzling" sound of penetration and her excited moans filled the living room.

She climaxed once, and before I could change, she automatically lifted her left leg, rolled over, and put her hands behind her on the carpet.

I cooperated with her movements, sitting down with my legs apart, watching her expression intently. She, however, was enjoying herself immensely, her eyes closed and head tilted back, still not recognizing who was doing her to me. After turning over to face me, she sat on my lap, burying her head between her breasts, the beautiful bride completely lost in the moment, half-squatting, half-sitting with her legs straddling my sides, tilting her head back to enjoy a different kind of pleasure.

Seeking more intense stimulation, I held her buttocks, and she actively swayed her hips and moved up and down.

I never imagined that an unintentional overnight stay would lead to a beautiful and dignified bride. At the wedding, she was so reserved, displaying her upbringing in every way. Looking at the beautiful woman moaning before me, she was completely different. I heard her cry out, "Good brother... oh... um... you've made me feel so good... hmm... hmm... oh... such a beautiful big cock... you're making me feel so good... ah... ah... ah..."

I rotated her buttocks with both hands, the fresh stimulation bringing her to another climax.

The sensitive bride quickly climaxed twice, still slightly drunk, she leaned weakly against me, her entire body pressed tightly against mine, warm and soft. My huge, hard penis was still deeply inserted into her beautiful vagina, her lower body covered in her semen and juices. My kisses moved from her chest to her pink neck, finding her sweet lips, swirling them wildly, completely invading her body. I even forgot her name.

The languid, wanton bride slowly opened her eyes, mumbling, "Good husband, you're like a different person today, you're making me feel so good, so good!..."

Our eyes met...

her face filled with panic, the unfinished lewd words swallowed back, desperately trying to break free, but the wanton bride was still weak, I held her tightly, she hit my back with her hands, but couldn't escape the arms that gripped her waist. The

sudden loss of self-respect left the bride at a loss for what to do. Regretful of her earlier actions, the thought of the unprecedented pleasure of being penetrated brought back vivid memories. But why would her senior penetrate her like this? Oh dear! She blamed herself for drinking too much. A

mix of conflicting emotions washed over her. She never imagined that what was inside her wasn't her husband's penis. The pleasure continued to emanate from the tightly inserted penis, and her struggles only intensified the stimulation.

She cried out in alarm, "Senior, please let me go..."

I said expressionlessly, "That's not what you said just now..."

The beautiful bride was too ashamed to lift her head.

"I'll let you go if you repeat what you just said..."

I said, but my body didn't stop at all. My body's natural reaction annoyed the beautiful bride, but a sliver of hope remained in her heart. She said shyly, "Okay! I'll say it, then... ah... ah... um... you... you have to let me go... oh... senior... ah... ah... you... ah... you're a bad person... ah..."

I thrust into her hard and said, "What you said is a little different from before..."

She gasped and cried out repeatedly, "Ugh... there... what's there... ah... ah... different... senior... um... thrust into me... ah... harder... ah ah... I'm so happy... ah... senior... ah... ah..." The conflicted bride was

originally unwilling to start moaning, but lust made her moan naturally. In order to cover up her moaning because of pleasure, she pretended to agree to the senior's threat.

She tilted her head back, too embarrassed to face me. I deliberately pulled my penis almost out, and she instinctively pressed her lower body tightly against me, trying to stop me from pulling it out. This action brought out a lot of vaginal fluid. She lowered her head, and I wanted her to see the obscene sight of my big penis penetrating her wet vagina.

I said to her, "Your moans just now weren't standard. Did you really want to be penetrated, so you deliberately made the wrong sounds? Look how much pleasure your little hole is having, it won't leave my penis at all..."

The bride, intoxicated by the pleasure of intercourse, finally softened, saying with a mixture of shame and pleasure, "Mmm... Senior... Ah... Ah... You... Don't shame me anymore... You really penetrate me... Penetrate me... Ah... It feels so good... Ah... I'll... Ah... Do as you say..."

I kissed her breasts triumphantly. Because of the sitting position, my penis could only make small thrusts, which didn't cause me much stimulation. But it was different for the bride, whose clitoris was being pressed against by the base of my penis. Although she didn't want to admit it, the fact was that her vaginal fluid was flowing freely and she was moaning continuously.

I was unwilling to miss such an opportunity, so I slightly parted my body to let the subdued bride see the male organ inserted into her private parts, slowly moving in and out, the tender flesh on her petals turning in and out with each thrust.

I said, "Weren't you eager to show off your body at the dinner table tonight?"

She shook her head violently, looking aggrieved, not expecting anyone to see through her thoughts.

"You brazenly spread your cunt open while you were asleep, yet you didn't react. You must do this often, right?"

I said as I thrust in and out. Even though she didn't want to admit her lewdness, her beautiful cunt secreted even more lustful fluids while being penetrated.

After the beautiful bride gave up resisting, she let her senior thrust into her. I used the last of my strength to fuck her until she lay down completely limp and powerless, her legs spread apart and unable to close. She climaxed twice more, but there wasn't much fluid left, leaving a large wet patch on the carpet.

I tried hard to ejaculate and finish, but for some reason tonight, I just couldn't ejaculate!

She was exhausted and still drunk. Even though she was being penetrated, she still fell asleep, looking incredibly lewd.

I was also a little tired, so I lay down on her breasts and fell asleep, leaving my penis inside her...

In the early morning in central Taiwan, birds were chirping and chattering outside the window; it was already dawn.

The oppressed bride slowly awoke, her naked body sprawled on the carpet, legs outstretched. She dared not move. The man pressing down on her remained asleep, his penis, though limp, not entirely deflated; the glans still inside her. After resting, her headache subsided. She quietly recalled her wanton behavior the previous night when she was violated, her cheeks flushed with shame. The man on top of her had brought her to such ecstasy—an experience she had never had before. Yet, strangely, she felt a sweet warmth within her…

I woke up facing her. Both of us turned away, embarrassed. The morning's physiological response had made my penis swell, feeling incredibly good inside her warm, moist vagina. She looked at me with a reproachful smile and said, “Weren't you satisfied with bullying me last night? Now you want more?”

She then hooked her legs around my waist.

My tense, anxious heart suddenly relaxed. I had been regretting my impulsiveness and making a big mistake, but I didn't expect her...

Pretending not to understand, I said, "No, it's just a normal physiological reaction for men."

Her wet pussy, still holding my penis, started gushing out again. I thrust in without restraint, all the way to the bottom. After relaxing, the bride lifted her legs and straddled my shoulders, letting the wonderful sensation reach deep inside. With

each piston-like movement, the point of contact made "pop! pop!" sounds, mixed with the beautiful bride's moans of

"hmm...hmm...uh...uh...ah...ah..." I was afraid my junior would hear. My worry wasn't unfounded... Suddenly, the sound of the toilet flushing came from the master bedroom... The bride and I stopped immediately, ignoring the flowing juices and my swollen penis, and quickly rolled over. The bride, who had only lifted her red dress, lowered it after standing up, covering herself. I used the speed I had honed in the army to put on my trousers and underwear. Just as we finished getting ready, my junior opened the door and came out. That was close! I wonder if he woke up last night and found his beautiful wife sleeping with her legs spread and being pinned down? The bride, feeling guilty, said in a coquettish voice, "Honey! Up so early? Why not sleep a little longer?" I was startled to see the sexy black panties on the floor, quickly stepped on them, and slipped them into my pocket. My junior looked exhausted, yawning as he said, "I woke up with a stomachache, and when I couldn't see you, I came out to look for you. Since you say so, I'll go back to sleep, okay?" He couldn't resist a surge of desire as he looked at his wife's full breasts, but dared not make a move because I was nearby. His hand, around her slender waist, kept stroking downwards, and a sudden thought crossed his mind: Was his new wife not wearing panties? Wouldn't such a short dress easily expose her? His sleepiness vanished. I had no interest in watching the couple's intimacy, so I sat down on the sofa. My junior sat down opposite me and told his wife to make tea. The beautiful young woman squatted down to get the tea set, facing me directly. Her dark pubic hair was still clearly visible in the shadows. My junior seemed to have noticed me peeping and told his wife to turn away. Little did he know that his wife's subconscious actions didn't mind being seen. "We've already done it, what's the point of being reserved? " The groom silently prayed, "Please! Please! Can't see, can't see..." The beautiful woman, unable to squat properly after turning away, stood up and bent down to arrange the tea set, her entire vulva exposed before me, still wet! The pubic hair on either side of her labia was curly and thick, and due to her position, tender red buds peeked out from the cleft. My penis throbbed again. My junior looked at the delicate bride with a puzzled expression. Although she looked tired, her cheeks were flushed and she smiled sweetly, completely unaware that her underwear was revealing glimpses of her vulva. Actually, seeing her husband and senior's eager expressions and teasing behavior, the bride knew her private parts were being watched by the senior, and a sense of exposure quickly washed over her. Coupled with the interruption of their earlier encounter when her husband woke up, her body and mind were agitated, and her vaginal fluids flowed even more. After only two cups of tea, the junior's stomach started hurting again, and he rushed to the toilet. His new wife and I followed him, offering our concerned greetings. I, standing by the bathroom door in their bedroom, couldn't resist the stimulation any longer. I boldly unzipped my pants, freeing my penis, lifted her skirt, and attacked from behind. She lay on the edge of the bed, letting me penetrate her. The thrill of the clandestine act made her both nervous and excited. Lubricated by her still-wet vaginal fluids, it was easy to insert myself. Even though I was trying to be careful, we still made sounds of intercourse. Separated only by the bathroom door, I felt an almost melting pleasure, passionately and eagerly thrusting into my junior's beautiful wife. The bride, afraid to make a sound, only groaned softly… occasionally letting out long sighs. This intense and exciting intercourse, with rapid rubbing of my genitals, lasted less than five minutes before I ejaculated, my scalding semen shooting into her vagina. Unsatisfied, she shook her hips wildly back and forth, utterly lewd to the core. She used my still-erect penis to rub her vulva, her greedy and lewd appearance unforgettable. Finally, she ejaculated too. When I pulled out my penis, a lot of clear, sticky fluid came out with it. Her husband flushed, quickly grabbed a few sheets of toilet paper to wipe her genitals, and, without bothering to clean them properly, hurriedly threw them into the trash can – a close call! … Back in Taipei, I was exhausted, but it was all worth it. I pulled out my thong from my pocket, curled it into a ball in my hand, and could still smell the beautiful bride's scent, just like the one left on my penis. I will miss this junior, I think… Chapter 57: Humiliation – Premarital Rape and Pregnancy. “Oh, you're getting married too early!” When her high school classmates received Xu Yingying's invitation, almost all of them had the same reaction. Compared to some classmates who were still in college and didn't even have boyfriends, she was already getting married, which she felt was a bit early. Since graduating high school, she had worked for several companies over two years, but none of them were very satisfactory. When chatting with her best friend Gu Xuan, she often lamented how difficult it was to find work and earn money. Gu Xuan jokingly said, "Isn't there always a last resort? Just get married if all else fails." Gu Xuan meant no harm, but Gu Xuan took it seriously—after all, her parents' income was meager, and she had to support her younger sister in college, putting a lot of pressure on her family. While her current boyfriend had many flaws, he earned a lot in logistics and was hardworking, so she was quite satisfied with him. Therefore, when he proposed marriage, she agreed. That afternoon, business at the fast food restaurant wasn't good, so Xu Yingying said to the manager, "I'd like to leave work early today, is that alright?" The manager, a heavily made-up woman in her forties with a kind face, jokingly asked, "Are you missing your boyfriend again? You're already thinking about him so much before you're even married?" Xu Yingying blushed and said, "Sister Ma, please don't tease me. I'm delivering invitations to some old classmates today, and they live far away, so I have to go early."

Before leaving, Sister Ma mischievously touched Xu Yingying's long, stockinged legs, jokingly saying, "Your boyfriend is so lucky to have married such a gem."

Indeed, Xu Yingying, at 21, was fully developed, with a tall figure of 170 cm and an unparalleled 38D bust that made her uniform look like it was hiding two small watermelons. Her fair skin and light makeup gave her an incredibly youthful appearance, and her short hair made her look very capable. She always greeted each guest with a friendly smile.

She hurriedly left and squeezed onto a bus. After more than two hours of travel, she finally delivered the invitation. By the time she boarded the bus back, it was nearly six o'clock in the evening. The summer sun set late, and although it was still hanging in the sky, the heat from when she left had dissipated. She looked around and saw that there were few passengers. Seeing that the transfer stop was still quite a distance away, she moved to a window seat and closed her eyes for a short rest. After a tiring afternoon of running around under the scorching sun, she fell asleep.

In her dream, she felt her boyfriend caressing her, arousing her desire, but it stopped abruptly. When she woke up, she found her lower body was soaked and her nipples were hard. Embarrassed, she blushed but dared not dry herself in front of others, blaming herself for having such a wet dream. She also realized that the bus had passed her stop, and she was in an unfamiliar place, regretting that she had fallen asleep.

After getting off at the previous stop, she hurriedly asked another man who had gotten off with her, "How far is the nearest bus stop for route 17 from here?"

The man was wearing a fisherman's hat, the brim pulled low, obscuring his features, but he whispered, "Very close! Just over this small hill."

Xu Yingying followed his directions and walked up the mountain path. Although the mountain was not high, the forest was dense and rarely visited. Suddenly, she felt someone rushing towards her from behind. Turning around, she saw the man in the fisherman's hat pull out a knife and chase after her. He quickly pointed the knife at her and forcibly dragged her into the woods. She realized the stranger intended to rape her and struggled frantically, but her strength was no match for his; the more she struggled, the tighter his grip became. She was taken to a secluded grove, her mouth was gagged with duct tape, and she was slapped twice hard. In pain, she forgot to struggle, clutching her cheeks and crying incessantly. Taking advantage of her momentary lapse in resistance, the man tied her hands behind her back to a nearby tree, but loosened her legs.

He wasn't in a hurry to abuse her; instead, he searched her purse, taking out her identification documents and playing with them. "So your name is Xu Yingying, twenty-one years old, still young."

The man rummaged through her purse; there were a few cosmetics inside, but nothing else. He exclaimed, "No condoms? Looks like I'll have to do it for real."

Xu Yingying turned pale with fright and began to twist and struggle frantically.

The man walked up to her. "Can't wait?"

he asked. Yingying hurriedly shook her head.

"You want me to bring back condoms?"

Yingying shook her head again.

"So you want me to go without a condom, is that it?"

The man said, then grabbed her hair, forcing her to nod. The excruciating pain made Yingying nod unwillingly, but tears of humiliation streamed down her face. The scene was incredibly alluring. The man licked away her tears with his tongue, then his tongue licked her snow-white neck. He kissed and licked her cheeks, earlobes, and neck, his saliva covering Yingying's face. Although it was a caressing gesture, it disgusted Xu Yingying. He bent down and pulled down her panties. Yingying's panties were pink and girlish, already soaked. The man lowered his head and touched her labia, asking, "Did I enjoy playing with you in the car?"

Only then did Yingying realize that her lower body was soaked; it was all due to the despicable act of the man in front of her.

The man continued, “Your vulva is beautiful. Look, your labia are still pink. I originally thought you rarely had sex, but I quickly realized I was wrong: you didn’t just rarely have sex, you’ve never had sex at all!”

“That’s rare! A 21-year-old virgin.”

The man continued to provoke Yingying with his words.

Yingying blushed with shame at being discovered to be a virgin by the pervert.

“No one’s going to deflower you? Then I’ll take the loss and deflower you. I’m experienced in deflowering, I guarantee you’ll have a vivid memory afterward.”

He grabbed Yingying’s collar, tore her shirt open, revealing a white, sexy bra. The triangular cups couldn’t hide her large breasts, half of her snow-white skin was exposed. The nipples were clearly visible on the thin fabric, making his blood boil. He ripped off the bra and grabbed one in each hand, playing with them.

"38-inch D-cup?"

Even though he clearly saw the bra label, the lecherous man asked the question knowingly. Yingying

nodded helplessly. The lecherous man took a deep breath. Xu Yingying had the largest breasts of any woman he had ever seen. Her body fully demonstrated the fruits of humanity's conquest of the earth's suction power. He kneaded one breast in each hand, taking Yingying's nipple into his mouth and teasing it with the back of his tongue, feeling it harden and swell within him. He occasionally bit and sucked with his teeth, while his fingers vigorously twisted Yingying's breasts. He then removed the rest of Yingying's clothes, took out a camera, and began taking pictures of her nude. Yingying kept twisting her body, unaware that the more she struggled, the more lewd the photos became.

The lecherous man then took out a sophisticated DV camera and showed it to Xu Yingying. After watching it, she was so ashamed she wanted to find a hole to crawl into. It turned out they were secretly filming her upskirt in the car… First, the camera focused on his own feet encased in flesh-colored stockings, his hand gently caressing them through the stockings. Seeing that Xu Yingying didn't react, his hand reached up to her short skirt, gently lifting it, his palm slowly caressing her inner thighs, while his other hand boldly played with her breasts through her shirt. The caresses became increasingly unrestrained, but Xu Yingying remained completely oblivious. After stopping at the girl's chest, his hands focused on her legs, greedily touching every inch of her skin, slowly moving his hands to the inside of her thighs. "Your thighs are so smooth, touching them through the stockings almost makes me ejaculate!" the man said crudely. Xu Yingying blushed with embarrassment and turned her head away. The man grabbed her hair and forced her to look. In the video, his hand slowly moved upwards, soon stopping at the top of her thigh. His fingers played with her genitals through her panties, perhaps afraid of waking her, so he didn't use much force, slowly circling her labia with his fingers. Soon, Xu Yingying's panties were wet. What was worse, she actually started to moan softly. Although the sound was not loud, Xu Yingying realized that she was reacting like this to the arousal of a stranger, and she was overwhelmed with shame. The man pulled off her skirt, leaving her completely naked except for her stockings and sandals, her vulva completely exposed to the air. Although she was still wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, it had already been torn, and her bra had been ripped off and thrown aside, leaving her large breasts in his hands, covered in sticky saliva. The scene was extremely lewd.

The man bent down, hoisted Xu Yingying's legs onto his shoulders, and brazenly licked her long legs, starting from her toes through her stockings, then her ankles, calves, and thighs. Xu Yingying felt disgusted by the sticky saliva on her feet and mustered her courage to curse, "Pervert!" The man laughed, "I am a pervert, I like being a pervert. I'll show you what a pervert is in a moment."

He continued, "Do you know why I didn't tie your legs? It's because I like to see a woman's legs trembling wildly when she's being raped."

He spoke with a smile, but Xu Yingying felt terrified and dared not say a word.

The man opened his mouth and tightly sucked on Xu Yingying's clitoris, gently biting it with his teeth while his tongue rubbed it vigorously. Xu Yingying's nipples were suddenly bitten into the man's mouth, sucked, licked, and chewed. Earlier, when her breasts were being played with, her reaction had been weak; her nipples had even hardened under the man's tongue. This time, the sensation was even more intense, the pleasure surging like a river bursting its banks, rushing through her vagina, washing over her spine in waves, her limbs and waist trembling and floating in this indescribable wave of pleasure. She was not a chaste woman, just an ordinary little girl; how could she resist her primal instincts? Her head swayed incessantly, her cheekbones flushed red. Unable to withstand this kind of teasing, she couldn't help but moan incoherently, "...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Seeing that Xu Yingying couldn't resist any longer, the man bit down hard on her clitoris, licking and sucking forcefully. Suddenly, her thighs snapped together, trapping his head between them. Knowing she was close to orgasm, he deliberately pulled his head away, spreading her legs wide, almost into a split, and switched fingers to continue teasing her clitoris. Soon, a stream of thick, white fluid gushed from Xu Yingying's vulva, landing on the pervert's clothes, while the remaining fluid dripped down her inner thighs. "Look how lewd you are!" the pervert deliberately said, offering a small amount of her vaginal fluid to Xu Yingying. "I made you feel good just now, now it's your turn to make me feel good."

The man pulled down his pants, revealing his dark, shiny penis, which stood erect like a venomous snake ready to pounce. When Xu Yingying saw such a grotesque thing, the irrational pleasure she had just experienced vanished completely, and she hurriedly begged for mercy, "Please, please let me go, no, don't do this to me, I'm getting married at the end of the month."

“Oh, then I can’t let you off the hook. I have to give you some wedding gift, right? How about I use my precious semen to express my feelings, and also to give your husband a green hat.”

Xu Yingying was almost in despair when the man said, “I’m determined to have your virginity. I originally wanted to play with every hole on your body, but since you’re getting married soon, I’ll be polite. Aren’t you a fast food worker? I’ll give you a few套餐 (set meals), you have to choose one, or I’ll kill you. Time is limited, so hurry up and choose.”

He grinned maliciously, aimed his penis at Xu Yingying’s vagina, and inserted the glans between her labia. “One, the first meal, plus a honey-glazed penis.”

“Two, the first meal, plus a hot dog.”

He pressed his body tightly against Yingying, spread her thighs apart with his hands, hoisted them onto his waist, and pressed her against the tree in an upright position. His penis was erect, and part of the glans was inserted into Yingying’s vagina.

“Three, the first time, the special meal, plus the anal flower.”

His glans was already fully inside, but Xu Yingying only half understood. She hurriedly asked, “What’s the anal flower?” “It’s about touching your asshole.”

The lecherous man licked her nipple and said wickedly, taking another step closer.

“What about the hot dog?” Xu Yingying could feel his penis touching her hymen. She instinctively wanted to push him away, but there was a big tree behind her, and her legs were held down, so she couldn’t move.

“The hot dog is about inserting a penis into your cleavage! Hasn’t your boyfriend ever done that with you? What a waste of those good breasts!” Xu Yingying wanted to ask about the “honey-scented penis” again, but she felt his glans throbbing. In desperation, she shouted, “One! One! One!” “One what?” “Meal number one!” Her voice was trembling with tears.

“What is number one? Tell me!” The man held Xu Yingying tightly, about to make his final thrust.

"A special deflowering meal, plus a honey-glazed penis."

Before she could finish speaking, she screamed in agony, then burst into tears. Her hymen had been ripped open by the lecherous man. Instantly, a searing, knife-like pain shot through her, causing her to cry out in pain, tears streaming down her face. She shook her head and struggled, her legs kicking wildly. She cried partly from the pain of losing her virginity, and partly from the loss of her twenty-one years of chastity to the lecherous man.

The lecherous man didn't care about depth, force, or pace; every thrust was all the way to the hilt, reaching her very core, his glans seemingly plunging deep into Yingying's womb. After several minutes of violent rape, Xu Yingying could no longer cry; instead, she let out violent moans. Her whole body stiffened, her vagina contracted sharply, gripping the man's penis tightly, her core convulsing as if struck by an electric current. The pleasure surged from her vagina throughout her body. Her skin was taut, burning hot as if on fire. Her hands were bound behind her back, her fingers digging tightly into the bark; her lotus feet were held captive, powerless to move, her toes curling as she gripped the soles of her shoes. Her mouth opened in an "O" shape, trying to inhale deeply, but nothing came in. She shook her head repeatedly, everything before her eyes a blur. Her body was weak, she felt as if her soul no longer belonged to her.

After several minutes of thrusting, the lecherous man withdrew his penis, virgin blood dripping down his shaft.

"See that blood? This proves you've become a real woman, I'm your first man!" He returned, continuing to rape Yingying. Yingying's virgin vagina tightly gripped his large penis. His penis swiftly plunged to the very end of her vagina, thrusting repeatedly, hundreds of powerful attacks pounding directly into the depths of Yingying's uterus. The waves of pleasure overwhelmed Yingying; she shook her body desperately, her large breasts bouncing up and down. The lecherous man then freed his hands to roughly knead Yingying's large breasts, the vigorous kneading deforming them, the flesh peeking out from between his fingers. He would occasionally lick them with his tongue, each time sending a jolt of electric shock through Yingying's body, a sensation both shocking and pleasurable. His hands moved to her chest, but her thighs were tightly wrapped around his waist, enjoying the surge of pleasure; it looked as if she were clinging to the man.

"It's time for your wedding present,"

the lecherous man said, his penis thrusting faster, Yingying's love juice mixed with her virgin blood dripping onto the ground. Finally, the lecherous man ejaculated deep into Yingying's uterus, achieving his goal. When the lecherous man untied her, she could only lie helplessly on the ground, her vulva and pubic hair covered in a white, pasty substance. The man laughed, "So you're done already? There's more to the show. Come on, honey-scented dick."

Xu Yingying, weak and powerless, asked feebly, "What's a honey-scented dick?" "Oral sex, you know? Use your little mouth to suck my cock."

The man walked up to her, holding his penis, still dripping with semen and virgin blood, in front of her. It was now limp, but still quite large. Hearing this, Yingying felt nauseous and almost vomited. Using her mouth to suck that filthy thing was something she was unwilling to do. She scrambled to her feet and stumbled towards the edge of the woods, only to be caught and slapped several times. Her vision blurred, and she had no strength left. The man roared, "You filthy bitch, you don't know what's good for you! See how I deal with you!"

Xu Yingying was completely exhausted, and the man's expression was truly terrifying. She trembled uncontrollably, kowtowing and begging for mercy, "Please! Please! You've already gotten what you wanted! Let me go!"

You were the one who started this! "I'm going to fuck you to death!"

The man pinched her mouth, forcing her to swallow his penis, and threatened, "If you dare bite, I'll let your husband see!"

Yingying hadn't even considered resisting before, and now she was even more afraid, so she had no choice but to hold his increasingly swollen penis in her mouth. The man roughly grabbed her hair and began thrusting in and out of her mouth. She desperately licked the glans with her tongue, trying to spit the foreign object out of her mouth, but little did she know that this only made the pervert more aroused. The pervert thrust his penis all the way in, all the way to her throat, and countless streams of semen shot down her esophagus and directly into Yingying's stomach. The smell of the semen made Yingying lie on the ground vomiting incessantly, but she couldn't vomit up the large amount of semen that had already been ejaculated into her stomach.

"It's not over yet. There's also the anal flower."

Yingying trembled all over when she heard that the pervert was going to fuck her anus.

"Don't worry, I'll be very gentle. Actually, I've never liked this thing, but seeing that your anus is so beautiful, I wanted to try it on you." After saying that

, he took out a box of butter from his bag and said to Yingying, "This is lubricant, pure vegetable oil."

He first smeared butter on his penis, then dipped his tongue in the butter and licked it onto Yingying's anus. Once the preparatory work was complete, he hugged her tightly from behind, kneading her large breasts with both hands. He used his legs to forcefully separate Yingying's legs, and his penis was already pressed against Yingying's anus. He then thrust hard again, and his eight-inch-long penis was firmly inserted into Yingying's tight anus. He thrust rapidly, and Yingying's anus bled from my fucking. He occasionally bit and pulled her earlobes with his teeth, vigorously kneaded her breasts with both hands, and thrust his penis hard into her anus. The powerful force caused Yingying's tender vulva to rub against the rough bark, making her vulva, which was experiencing sex for the first time, even more painful. It became red and swollen. Yingying's anus was more than twice as tight as her vagina, and the pervert quickly ejaculated into her anus.

Satisfied, he left Yingying's body. Two hours of torment had left her utterly exhausted, collapsing weakly to her knees. The physical and mental torment brought tears to her eyes. The lecherous man slapped Yingying's white buttocks, verbally humiliating her: "Does it hurt? How does it feel to have your virginity taken by this pervert? Unforgettable, isn't it? But your anus is much easier to fuck than your vagina. Did I ejaculate all my semen into your anus?" The

constant slapping of her buttocks, coupled with the bleeding from her anus from the anal sex, caused Yingying's legs to tremble. She lost control of her bladder in front of the lecherous man, golden urine mixed with blood splashing onto the ground.

"What are you doing? You've been holding it in for a long time, haven't you? Look, a lot!"

The lecherous man continued to mock her, then aimed his penis at Yingying's face and ejaculated onto her face. Seeing Yingying's face covered in urine, he left satisfied, leaving the nearly unconscious bride-to-be lying weakly on the ground.

Fortunately, she concealed it well. Xu Yingying kept her encounter with the molester a secret from her husband, even using chicken blood she had hidden beforehand to fool him on their wedding night. She soon became pregnant. Knowing the child was most likely not her husband's, she was extremely worried. She suggested several times, "Honey, it's too early for us to have a child now. Maybe we should abort it."

"Are you worried I can't afford to raise it? What are you afraid of? You stay home and focus on having the baby,"

her husband said firmly. She stopped talking, afraid of arousing suspicion.

The baby was born, a girl. Her close friend Liu Yan, a nurse, exclaimed, "Two weeks early from the due date! And so healthy and strong, truly rare!"

Xu Yingying could only smile bitterly. She was certain this child wasn't her husband's, but a full-term illegitimate child; moreover, her in-laws were somewhat sexist, clearly neglecting her after the baby's birth. A little over a year later, Xu Yingying gave birth to another girl, this one also not her husband's child. She was drugged at a high school reunion and, in a daze, gang-raped by several men. When she woke up, she found herself abandoned in a secluded grove of trees, her clothes piled haphazardly to the side, her thighs spread wide, her genitals and buttocks smeared with semen, and her anus burst. This pregnancy had been extremely painful; she hadn't wanted to give birth, but her mother-in-law's strong desire for a grandson forced her to have another child. Time flew by, and her two daughters had grown up. Her eldest daughter, Zhou Li, was 14 years old. Her round face and small mouth were inherited from her mother, while her small eyes and single eyelids reminded Xu Yingying of the man who had taken her virginity. She was far more developed than her peers, having her first menstruation at age 9 and her breasts beginning to develop at age 10. While other girls still had flat chests, she was already wearing a bra. At 14, she inherited her mother's fullness, and her skin was even fairer and smoother. Her 33C hemispherical breasts stood high, her round buttocks were pert, and her vulva was unusually high—all displaying a sexiness disproportionate to her age. Zhou Li was a pretty girl, but her academic performance was extremely poor, often ranking near the bottom of her grade. Her favorite pastime was watching TV all day, and at school she often spent vast amounts of time daydreaming, hastily copying her homework and handing it in. She simply had no interest in studying, and with her father busy earning money and her mother distant (she always felt her mother favored her younger sister, so she never liked her), she was happy to have no family pressure. However, in this midterm exam, she achieved a three-peat as "vice class monitor," but coincidentally, her father was at the parent-teacher conference, and her younger sister had exceptionally high grades. Her father ordered her to have all her subjects retaken and contacted a tutor for her. Xu Yingying took her daughter to tutor Huang Xiongwei's house, earnestly admonishing her: "

Teacher Huang is renowned for his high level of expertise; you must study hard and not make your father angry again."

Huang Xiongwei was a middle-aged man in his thirties, of medium build, with neatly trimmed hair, making him appear older than his actual age. He liked to speak to people in a condescending manner, and his gaze often lingered on the mother and daughter. Xu Yingying felt that this man was dishonest and subtly advised her husband, "

This Teacher Huang speaks harshly and has a terrible attitude. I'm afraid Xiaoli won't be able to handle it. Why don't we change teachers?"

"A tougher one is better. I was too polite to her before, and she made me lose face. This time, we need to find a tough teacher to teach her a lesson."

Her husband was still resentful about the embarrassment at the parent-teacher conference. Zhou Li went to Huang Xiongwei's house for tutoring every weekend. In addition to her homework, she also had to complete extracurricular tutoring, which was an impossible task for her. So when she went to Huang Xiongwei's house in the third week, she was met with harsh ridicule: "

Do you know what place you got in the exam before last?"

"Last place."

Although Zhou Li was used to being domineering in front of her younger sister, she didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Huang Xiongwei and answered carefully. "And last time?"

"Last place."

"And this time?"

Huang Xiongwei's tone suddenly rose several octaves, scaring Zhou Li into silence. After a long pause, she stammered, "

Still last place."

"You're really something, coming in last three times in a row. Now you're even skipping your tutoring. Don't come home until you finish these papers."

With that, Huang Xiongwei threw down a stack of papers and went to the next room to smoke and surf the internet. Zhou Li's method was to "drag" her along, letting her remain lost in thought until dinner time. The teacher wouldn't invite her to dinner, so she'd naturally let her go home. She chewed on her pen for a while, then tiptoed to the door to scout. Huang Xiongwei was still playing on the computer, so she moved one hand under her skirt and began to masturbate through her underwear. She'd been masturbating for almost a year, often doing so when lost in thought; it was the most stimulating thing for her. Later, she started masturbating outside the bathroom, feeling more excited in crowded places. Once, she even masturbated in class, a feeling she still vividly remembers. Now, at Teacher Huang's house, with her back to the door and a round-backed chair blocking the view, it was impossible to see what she was doing. She touched her vulva through her underwear for a while before reaching orgasm, her underwear becoming soaked. Satisfied, she waited until school was over. Huang Xiongwei smelled a long-lost scent of female hormones on the chair she had sat in. Thinking of the rather "explosive" female student, he had some thoughts. He hadn't had sex in a long time since his divorce… The next day, Zhou Li went to tutoring at 4 pm as usual. Huang Xiongwei, as usual, gave her a stack of papers to do and warned her to finish them before he finished grading. Then he went to the next room and

slammed the door shut. Zhou Li was more than happy to oblige. As soon as Huang Xiongwei left, she spread her legs wide and frantically rubbed her genitals with her fingers. This time, she finally didn't have to suppress herself so much, and she didn't need to deliberately moan. The girl's moans echoed softly in the room. In the next room, Huang Xiongwei stared excitedly at the computer screen. The webcam was hidden in the top drawer of the desk, perfectly positioned so that Zhou Li's genitals were directly in front of the camera. "

What a slutty girl!"

Her panties were already soaked, her two raised labia clinging tightly to the thin fabric, perfectly outlining the shape of her vulva, arousing Huang Xiongwei's lust and igniting an impulse to rape her. Fortunately, he restrained himself, frantically masturbating, determined to get his hands on her… Afterwards, Huang Xiongwei's attitude towards Zhou Li improved considerably, even allowing her to watch TV and DVDs in the living room. Zhou Li, attracted by the spaciousness of his living room and the large TV screen, always arrived an hour or two early for her tutoring sessions. Summer vacation was fast approaching, and the hottest time of summer was upon us. Today, Zhou Li wore a tank top and a short pleated skirt, her curvaceous figure on full display. Unlike girls her age, Zhou Li particularly favored high heels and stockings, dressing quite maturely. Huang Xiongwei's penis began to harden again. He gave Zhou Li a glass of soda: "

Be careful of heatstroke! Have something to drink."

Zhou Li drank it all in one gulp, and soon she felt hot all day, with a stronger urge to masturbate than ever before. Huang Xiongwei watched her legs constantly intertwining, her lips tightly pressed together as if she were having trouble, knowing that the aphrodisiac he had added to the soda was working, so he got up and left: "

Zhou Li, I have to go out for a bit, I won't be back until tonight. Do your homework and watch the house."

As soon as Huang Xiongwei left, Zhou Li couldn't wait to start masturbating. She lay on the leather sofa in the living room, kicked off her sandals, took off her underwear, spread her tightly closed labia, and frantically rubbed her labia with her fingers. This still didn't seem to relieve the lust within her. She used her left hand to spread her two thick labia, and inserted her right index finger into her vagina, carefully going deeper. The vagina naturally tightened when a foreign object entered, making her even more stimulated. She cautiously moved her finger in and out, but soon couldn't resist the surging lust and increased the frequency. As more and more fluids flowed from her lower body, her breasts swelled uncomfortably. She simply removed her tank top and bra, cupping each breast in her hands and kneading them, while rubbing her genitals against the sofa. The intense pleasure from her pink vulva brought her to a climax, her fluids splattering onto the leather sofa. Just then, the doorbell rang, startling her. Fearing it was Teacher Huang, she hurriedly put her tank top back on, slipped on her sandals, and went to open the door. Instead, she saw a strange man, dressed like a plumber, in his thirties or forties: "

Is Teacher Huang home? His water valve is broken, I've come to fix it."

"Teacher Huang isn't home. Come back tonight."

Zhou Li, wanting to get rid of this uninvited guest quickly, seemed very impatient. When she realized the man was staring lecherously at her chest, she felt both ashamed and angry,

slamming the door shut. Calming down, she realized how foolish she had been; Teacher Huang should have a key, why did she need to open the door? The thought of possibly exposing herself made her both angry and secretly proud; after all, pretty girls like to be seen. Bored, she turned on the TV, and just as she finished watching an advertisement, the doorbell rang again. She opened the door to find it was the plumber again. He smiled and said, "

I left my toolbox here."

Huang Xiongwei was furious! His original plan was to pretend to go out, then return midway to catch the girl masturbating and then blackmail her. But he hadn't gone downstairs long when he ran into Xu Yingying, who enthusiastically pulled him aside to ask about his daughter's studies. Huang Xiongwei naturally didn't dare take her home, instead claiming the air conditioner was broken and Zhou Li had already gone to play with her classmates. He took Xu Yingying to a nearby teahouse, where they lingered for a full hour. On his way back, he was filled with regret, wondering what would happen when he opened the door—would Zhou Li be caught doing something in the act, terrified and begging him for forgiveness, or something else? He figured the most likely scenario was that the girl had already been satiated by her own lust. He had just seen Xu Yingying, that middle-aged woman with an incredibly voluptuous figure, who was even more sexy and alluring than his daughter. He felt an immediate urge to rape her. But when he quietly opened the door, he gasped – Zhou Li's clothes were scattered on the floor, and Zhou Li was completely naked, her hands bound behind her back with tape, her buttocks raised high, lying face down on the sofa. Huang Xiongwei approached, lifted her face, and checked her breathing; thankfully, she had only fainted. Her lower body was a mess, her inner thighs near her vulva covered in red and white smears. Huang Xiongwei untied her and took a towel to wipe her body. After she woke up, he learned the truth from her intermittent sobs. "

So it was the plumber who did this!"

But with so many people around, he couldn't find him, and reporting it would make Zhou Li's future difficult, so he kept quiet, pretending nothing had happened. He hated the plumber who ruined his plans, but every gain has its price. Zhou Li was grateful to him for hiding the truth, and feeling that her secrets were in her teacher's hands, she decided to offer herself to Huang Xiongwei. For the next year or so, Huang Xiongwei truly enjoyed himself. It was summer again, and Zhou Li went to Huang Xiongwei's house for tutoring. This time, the tutoring took place on the bed. Huang Xiongwei lay on his back in a "spread-eagle" position, his hands behind his head, looking very comfortable. Zhou Li knelt between his legs, performing oral sex. She held his penis in her hands, blew on it, and gently took it into her mouth with her lips, her tongue circling the tip, gripping the deep crevice, and occasionally licking the coronal sulcus of the glans. His previously limp penis quickly swelled. Huang Xiongwei ran his fingers through her soft hair, scratching and groaning with pleasure, occasionally letting out muffled growls as he exclaimed, "

Little slut, your technique is getting better and better."

He pulled his hand away and began to fondle Zhou Li's fair and full breasts: "

Your tits have gotten bigger again. They weren't this big last week."

Zhou Li cooed, "

That's all because you've been touching them so much. The bra I bought last month is already too small."

"34D! Your tits are probably the best among your classmates, right?"

Huang Xiongwei gestured for Zhou Li to perform a breastjob. She obediently cupped her breasts around his penis and began to skillfully stroke them, her voice becoming increasingly coquettish: "

No way! My sister's breasts are over 35D, like two balloons. That little slut, all her nutrition goes to her tits!"

She then boasted with no small amount of pride, "

Her grades have dropped a lot recently, and her parents don't love her as much anymore. Now they're even looking for tutors for her. My grades are much better than before, hehe!"

"Having swallowed so much of my semen, you should be a little smarter by now,"

Huang Xiongwei said mischievously. "You bad boy!"

A blush crept across Zhou Li's face. She grabbed Huang Xiongwei's large penis, guided it to the entrance of her vagina, and skillfully began to stroke it up and down. Huang Xiongwei held her waist, using the leverage to play with her large breasts: "

Do you know what day it is today?"

Zhou Li was confused: "

What day?"

"Your second anniversary of losing your virginity!"

Huang Xiongwei's mouth was indeed quite lewd. Zhou Li's small pink fists pounded on his chest like drums: "

You're so bad! You keep bringing this up. Didn't you get my first time with my mouth and asshole?"

Although she complained, her stroking became even more frantic. Huang Xiongwei suddenly changed positions, pressing Zhou Li down beneath him, lifting her slender legs onto his shoulders, and using the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, he thrust his penis all the way in. He felt the tight contraction of Zhou Li's vagina and began to penetrate even deeper. Zhou Li swayed her slender waist excitedly to meet him. "Ah...ah...mmm...mmmmm..."

Huang Xiongwei thrust forward with all his might. The thick, hard penis sizzled and throbbed as it pumped in and out of Zhou Li's vaginal walls. Zhou Li, as if possessed, trembled and shook all over. "Little slut! Feeling good, huh!"

Huang Xiongwei said, biting her earlobe as he thrust harder. Zhou Li was plunged into another wave of intense orgasms. The scalding hot penis burned against the walls of her uterus. Zhou Li felt as if she were being melted from the inside out by a surge of heat, and torrents of vaginal fluid gushed out. "

Oh...oh oh...oh oh oh..."

She clung tightly to Huang Xiongwei, half-asleep, the scene from two years ago flashing before her eyes again… She opened the door and sensed something was wrong when she saw the plumber's grinning expression. He forced his way in, and before she could cry out, he covered her mouth tightly, ripping off her tank top. Her fair, delicate breasts sprang out, only to fall into his grasp. He seemed intent on crushing her breasts, his hands rough as sandpaper. Zhou Li felt a sharp pain in her chest, and then he taped her mouth shut, leaving only muffled "mmm" sounds. Her hands were then tied behind her back, and she was pushed onto the sofa. With her back to him, she could only hear his heavy breathing. Her skirt was also torn down, her lower body completely exposed to the air. With a sudden, forceful thrust, the man's entire penis slid firmly into her vagina. Although she had been lubricated by masturbation, the sudden loss of her virginity still caused Zhou Li immense pain, bringing tears to her eyes. Her vaginal walls tightly gripped the plumber's penis, resisting each thrust, but the man's penis paid no heed, repeatedly penetrating in and out, like a pile driver, faster and deeper with each stroke. Clear secretions mixed with traces of virgin blood flowed from her vaginal opening. Poor Zhou Li was already weeping uncontrollably, while the plumber paid no heed, groaning as he enjoyed the pleasure of losing his virginity. His penis was already deep inside her vagina, the hot glans pressing against Zhou Li's soft uterus. Enjoying the tightness of her vaginal walls, he felt waves of contractions within her uterus, tightening with each thrust. Finally, he ejaculated a torrent of semen into Zhou Li's womb. Perhaps it had been a long time since they had sex, for the ejaculation lasted a full two minutes, the semen overflowing from Zhou Li's vaginal opening. The plumber left, leaving the unconscious Zhou Li sprawled on the sofa, the overflowing semen running down her thighs… Huang Xiongwei had entered the final sprint. After a brief moment of reverie, Zhou Li snapped back to reality and cried out, "

Teacher Huang, I'll agree to anything! I'll agree to anything!"

"Really? Have your sister come for tutoring. I'll help you sisters improve together,"

Huang Xiongwei said with a smile. Zhou Li had become a slave to Huang Xiongwei's penis. She knew this lecherous man had no good intentions, yet she still agreed. Since her relationship with her sister wasn't good anyway, she went home and tried her best to persuade her mother. Xu Yingying was worried about her youngest daughter's grades, and Zhou Li's opinion was exactly what she wanted to hear. When the shy Zhou Dan appeared before Huang Xiongwei, he was immediately struck by her beauty. Although Zhou Dan was 13 months younger than her older sister, she looked more mature and fuller-figured. Her still-childlike face had bright, large eyes that were shy and captivating. Her flat nose and small mouth made her look very cute. Her cheeks were always rosy, as if she had applied rouge, a natural rosy glow combined with the blush she wore when in public. Her hair was beautiful, black and thick, reaching her waist, and she usually wore it in a large bun, displaying a dignified air that set her apart from her peers. In stark contrast to her delicate and shy face was her full figure. Like her mother, Zhou Dan had a small face but a large frame, still carrying a bit of baby fat. But even at less than 15 years old, her body already possessed curves that were naturally prominent. Especially her unusually large breasts stood proudly, like a pair of boxing gloves. Huang Xiongwei thought that like mother, like daughter; both mother and daughter were "busty" women who aroused desire to rape. Zhou Dan was a timid and shy girl who always blushed when she saw strangers. The first time she came, she hid behind her mother, and afterwards, she always stood next to her older sister when she came for tutoring. Huang Xiongwei pretended to be a good teacher, putting on a kind and professional demeanor. He quickly gained the trust of the little girl Zhou Dan. "Teacher, I don't know what's wrong with me lately, I just can't seem to do well in my studies."

Zhou Dan stopped writing and said to Huang Xiongwei very seriously, her big eyes blinking, looking very sincere. Her older sister was sick and didn't come today, so she dared to talk to the teacher alone. "What exactly happened?"

Huang Xiongwei felt that his opportunity had come. "I...I..." 10-08

Chapter 58 Having sex with my high school classmate's wife

After graduating from graduate school, I moved to the same city as a classmate from high school. Last year, he got married. His wife was very beautiful. Because I had to go on a business trip for the wedding, I gave a red envelope and didn't attend the ceremony. My classmate and his wife felt bad about it, so they invited me to their home for dinner.

It was a very hot day. Since it was their house and we were all familiar with each other, I only wore beach shorts and a t-shirt. The couple's cooking was quite good. After we had a good meal, it was already past 10:00 PM. Since I'm single, I didn't rush home and stayed in their bedroom to watch TV. I didn't expect that the closed-circuit TV in this medium-sized city was showing an original American film.

After watching for a while, the man and woman on the screen started undressing and having sex on the bed. Although there weren't any very explicit scenes, their movements, positions, and heavy breathing sounds were familiar to us young men. What was embarrassing was that it lasted a very long time.

My classmate's wife blushed slightly and quickly told him to "change the channel," but he didn't seem to care, saying, "Everyone watches porn in college, who hasn't?"

He then turned to me for confirmation, but at that moment, my penis involuntarily hardened, bulging my shorts. Both he and his wife saw this. My classmate's wife blushed, quickly turned away, grabbed the remote, and changed the channel to the evening news. We were both a little embarrassed, chatted for a while, and then I went home.

A few days later, my classmate came to me, asking for my help. He said he didn't know why, but his penis hadn't been able to get a normal erection since his marriage, and they hadn't had sex yet. The doctor told him to find something to stimulate him, but no matter what porn he watched or how much his wife flirted, he just couldn't get an erection; he seemed to have lost interest.

I was very embarrassed by him and asked him what he meant. He said he hoped I could have sex with his wife because he had suddenly felt excited and aroused when he saw my penis erect in front of his wife that day, but the intensity wasn't enough.

But at that time, I had no sexual experience. Because I was rather conservative, although I had been in relationships, I had never engaged in any extreme behavior. He said it was alright, since he was just helping out, and he repeatedly emphasized that although his wife had a boyfriend before and had sexual experience, she had undergone a physical examination before marriage and had no diseases. At the same time, he produced a statement signed by his wife, saying only that it was for her own medical treatment and that she would bear all the consequences herself, and then he signed it himself in front of me.

To be honest, this was very attractive to me. My sex drive is naturally very strong, and I usually need to ejaculate at least twice a day before I can sleep, so I agreed.

After that, it was very simple. My classmate invited me to his house for dinner, and after dinner, as usual, we turned on the TV, but my classmate turned on the VCD player, then said he had to go out for a while, and left with the bedroom door slightly ajar.

The movie was probably carefully selected by him; it was very dramatic. When the man and woman on the screen started undressing and having sex, my classmate's wife blushed and her breathing became rapid. I turned around and hugged her, and she lay down on the bed with me.

I rolled over and pinned her down, kissing her mouth, ears, and neck while frantically unbuttoning her blouse. She not only obediently let me remove her blouse but also reached behind her back to unhook her bra, making it easy for me to remove it.

She took my hand and pressed it to her own breast, gently kneading it, as if demonstrating and encouraging me to take further action. It was indeed my first time, so I was very nervous. I grasped one breast in each hand, kneading it, while my mouth moved to the nipple of her other breast, licking and sweeping the tip with my tongue, feeling it gradually swell and harden in my mouth.

Soon, she let out muffled moans, her hand reaching down to my crotch, groping for my penis. When it became hard and bulging inside my pants, she timely unzipped it and released it. My penis was incredibly hard at that moment, and a few drops of slippery semen had already leaked from the glans. She smeared this liquid all over the glans and then began to stroke my penis.

It was the first time my penis had been handled and manipulated like this by a woman, and I quickly reacted instinctively, reaching out to touch her genitals. When I discovered that she wasn't wearing any underwear, I couldn't resist any longer; a strong urge welled up inside me, and I desperately wanted to insert my penis into her vagina immediately.

I parted her pubic hair with my hand and inserted my fingers between her labia minora, probing and digging. To be honest, it was my first time touching a woman's genitals, and I wasn't even sure where the vagina was exactly; I was just sliding my fingers up and down. Soon, I felt her getting wetter, and fluid was flowing from a recessed area below her vulva. I thought that might be where I was going to insert my penis later!

She used her toes to hook the sides of my pants and rub them down, quickly pulling my underwear down to my ankles. I lifted my legs up, and my lower body was immediately naked in front of her. After she had pulled down my pants, her legs remained in the same position, bent and open to the sides, her entire vulva clearly exposed before my eyes. Her pubic hair was thick, her labia minora were red with a hint of purplish-black, and they were spread open to the sides, the vaginal opening clearly visible in the lower middle of her labia, glistening with moisture.

She pulled my buttocks between her legs with one hand, and with the other, she guided my penis towards her vaginal opening. When the head of my penis touched that wet, soft, warm flesh, I was already so excited I was about to ejaculate. I quickly took a deep breath to hold it in. Just as I regained my composure, she automatically lifted her lower body and leaned forward, my penis sliding in almost instantly. With a push from her hand on my buttocks, my penis was completely inside her.

She seemed to exhale a satisfied sigh, then hugged my buttocks and began to rub her vulva against my genitals. Although it was my first time having sex with a woman, I still relied on instinct to move my hips and thrust in and out, seemingly in a proper manner. Watching my hard penis go in and out of her wet vulva, my excitement quickly reached its peak. I ejaculated after only a few thrusts.

However, she didn't seem to care, as if it were something she expected. She wiped the semen off my penis with a tissue, then held my semi-erect penis and stroked it, and I quickly became erect again.

This time, following the methods I'd seen in porn, and with her guidance, I gradually mastered the techniques of intercourse, and my penis moved smoothly in and out of her vagina. I slowly thrust my penis in and out of her vagina; perhaps because I had just ejaculated, and because I wasn't as tense as before, it lasted a long time. To prolong my intercourse, she tried many different methods, such as using various positions, or telling me to stop and rest whenever I felt I was about to ejaculate, waiting for the pleasure to subside before continuing.

This time we did it for almost an hour, and finally, we both ejaculated when she had her second orgasm. After ejaculating, I was a little tired, so I lay down on the bed to rest. Unexpectedly, she took my penis into her mouth, not only licking away the semen but also using her lips to gently suck and swallow the foreskin. Sometimes she even licked the glans with her tongue. With her efforts, I got an erection again.

This time, she lay on the bed with her buttocks raised high, letting me come from behind. I penetrated her, hugged her, and turned around. Suddenly, I saw my classmate standing in the bedroom doorway. He had taken off his clothes and was stroking his semi-erect penis. At this moment, he walked over and put his penis into his wife's mouth. While thrusting, he grabbed and rubbed his wife's full breasts, repeatedly saying to me, "Thrust harder! Thrust faster! Make her scream."

His wife, who had been trying to remain silent while I was thrusting, actually screamed. With each scream, she swallowed her husband's penis. Later, she simply licked his glans while moaning, and at the same time, she squeezed and rubbed his testicles. While I was thrusting into my classmate's wife, I watched them perform oral sex. Unable to hold back any longer, I ejaculated for the third time, my meager semen shooting deep into her vagina, mixing with the previous two ejaculations.

By this time, my classmate's penis was swollen and thick. He pulled his wife's buttocks and thrust into her vagina, thrusting quickly and fiercely. All the semen I had ejaculated three times was forced out from between her labia. Exhausted, I leaned against the headboard watching them have sex. He was very satisfied and lasted a long time…

Later, to consolidate the results, my classmate invited me to do this several more times, until I left that city. It is said that they have lived happily ever since. (

Chapter 59: Transgression)

One Friday evening, Xiao Wang and his wife sat in the living room watching TV. A boring soap opera was playing. His wife impatiently pressed the remote, aimlessly changing channels. Xiao Wang glanced at his wife, knowing perfectly well why she was so agitated. If someone asked Xiao Wang what the difference was between a 31-year-old woman and a 21-year-old girl, it would be that a 31-year-old woman no longer hides her sexual desires, a desire that even surprises ordinary men. His wife leaned lazily against the sofa. "Honey, have you slept with other women before?"

she asked provocatively. "No!"

Xiao Wang answered crisply, but in his mind, he was already planning how to deal with his wife's persistent questioning. "But Xiaoli admitted that you two had slept together,"

his wife continued. Xiaoli was Xiao Wang's ex-girlfriend and a close friend of his wife. To be honest, Xiao Wang and Xiaoli had indeed had sex once or twice, but that was all in the past. His wife straddled Xiao Wang's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck, and said, "Honey, tell me the truth! Have you slept with other women before?"

After much coaxing and cajoling, Xiao Wang finally succumbed to his wife's interrogation and admitted to having had sex with Xiaoli once. "Honey, I don't care if you and Xiaoli have had that kind of relationship, as long as you're as passionate towards me as you are towards Xiaoli,"

the wife said. Xiao Wang knew his wife was burning with desire. That night, despite Xiao Wang's best efforts to satisfy his wife's sexual desires, she was still unsatisfied and repeatedly asked for another round. Exhausted, Xiao Wang no longer had the strength to satisfy his wife's ever-growing lust. The two lay in bed in silence. Xiao Wang stared blankly at the ceiling, while his wife murmured to herself, "Husband, I've never slept with another man, but you've slept with other women. I want to do it too..."

"You dare! If you really do that, we'll get a divorce!"

Xiao Wang said angrily. "Husband, I don't want to do that either, but I'm so lonely. You know, every time I go out, when I pass that dance hall across the street, I've lost control and wanted to go in several times."

His wife turned her head, pushed Xiao Wang's arm, and said earnestly, "Just once! If you dislike me afterwards, we can get a divorce."

She pleaded. Xiao Wang remained silent. His wife, tormented by lust, had made those "extramarital" requests several times. By now, Xiao Wang knew he couldn't stop her. If she really wanted to do something "extramarital" behind his back, what could he do? But Xiao Wang still held onto a sliver of hope and advised, "The people in the dance hall are too complicated. What if a weak woman like you encounters a bad person?"

"It's okay, you can protect me."

His wife excitedly kissed Xiao Wang's cheek. Xiao Wang almost fainted upon hearing his wife's words, but after calming down, he realized his wife had a point. Since she was determined to do that kind of thing, he should protect her, even if it meant doing something "extramarital." "Whatever! Do whatever you want!"

Xiao Wang sighed helplessly. "You really agree!"

His wife kissed him passionately with joy. The next afternoon, his wife, wearing a thin, low-cut blouse and a pretty light green skirt, stood excitedly in front of the mirror, getting ready. Xiao Wang watched her, bewildered. His wife was beautiful and had a well-proportioned figure—the kind of woman men found attractive. Before leaving the house, his wife secretly took two birth control pills. Xiao Wang knew his wife was really going to cheat on him this time. As he accompanied his wife downstairs and across the street, just as they were about to enter the dance hall across the street, his wife stopped him, saying, "Let's stay away from home. It would be so embarrassing if we ran into someone we know!"

So, Xiao Wang and his wife took a taxi south to a dance hall far from their home. Afraid of being seen by acquaintances, they quickly entered the dimly lit hall. Standing by the dance floor, Xiao Wang and his wife eagerly searched for a target. Soon, a man approached and asked his wife to dance. After dancing with him for a while, she returned to Xiao Wang's side; clearly, she wasn't interested in him. A little while later, a tall man approached and asked his wife to dance. Xiao Wang saw a look of surprise and delight in his wife's eyes; he knew she was interested. Xiao Wang could only stand by the dance floor, watching his wife dance with the tall man, feeling a pang of bitterness. Disturbed, Xiao Wang left the dance floor to buy a beer. When he returned, he found his wife and the man gone. He frantically searched and finally found them in a dimly lit corner. Approaching them, he saw the man with one arm around his wife's waist, while his other hand was groping her groin. His wife was breathing heavily with excitement. Seeing Xiao Wang approach, his wife immediately pushed the man away and straightened her clothes. The man withdrew his hand. In the dim light, Xiao Wang noticed that the man's fingers were covered in a sticky substance; he knew clearly that the man had inserted his fingers into his wife's vagina. His wife stood up, pointed at Xiao Wang, and said to the man, "This is my husband!"

Then, she whispered in his ear, "I've told him our plan, and he agreed. We'll do it in our house!"

"No way!"

Xiao Wang flatly refused. "How can we bring a stranger to our house? Besides, what if the neighbors see us!"

he muttered to himself. Xiao Wang's wife turned back and whispered something in the man's ear. The man hesitated for a moment, then quietly told her that his friend had a vacant room they could go there. Xiao Wang and his wife agreed. They left the dance hall with the tall man and quickly got into a taxi. Xiao Wang sat in the front, while his wife and the man sat in the back. Through the rearview mirror, Xiao Wang saw the man tightly embracing his wife, and his wife leaning against him obediently, a hint of excitement flashing across her face. The taxi soon stopped in front of a twenty-story apartment building. The man told Xiao Wang's wife he would go up first, and they would follow later, leaving the apartment number. Then, the man got into an elevator. Xiao Wang and his wife stood downstairs for a while, then got into another elevator. Only Xiao Wang and his wife were in the elevator; his wife held his hand tightly, a mixture of nervousness and excitement on her face. The elevator slowly ascended. Suddenly, Xiao Wang remembered something and hurriedly asked his wife, "Did you bring a condom?"

"No! But I took two birth control pills!"

his wife replied. "Birth control pills aren't 100% effective; you have to use a condom!"

Xiao Wang insisted. His wife retorted, "I don't like condoms; I like the feeling of direct penetration and ejaculation."

Her face was flushed; she was clearly a little angry. The elevator arrived, and Xiao Wang and his wife stepped out. The hallway was empty. His wife looked at the apartment number, then looked around to make sure no one was there. Just as she was about to knock on the door, Xiao Wang quickly stopped her, saying, "Don't rush! Wait here. I'll go buy some condoms and be right back. Please, please don't go in or out; wait for me!"

Xiao Wang anxiously instructed, then rushed downstairs to buy condoms. When Xiao Wang returned, the hallway was empty; his wife was nowhere to be seen. He knew she had gone inside. He knocked on the door, and the man opened it. Xiao Wang rushed into the living room and saw his wife, her face flushed, sitting impatiently on the sofa with her legs crossed. Her hair was disheveled, and her shirt was unbuttoned, revealing her swollen breasts. A bra she had just taken off lay discarded beside her. "Did you buy it?"

his wife asked impatiently. Xiao Wang quickly handed her condoms. His wife picked one out and went into the bedroom, slamming the door shut. The man was already waiting in the bedroom. Xiao Wang sat alone on the sofa, lost in thought. Not long after, he heard his wife's moans of pleasure coming from the bedroom. Although she tried to keep her voice down, he could hear them clearly. He knew his wife was having sex with that man. After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, his wife screamed. Startled, Xiao Wang turned to look at the bedroom door, which was tightly shut. Then, there was no further sound from inside. Xiao Wang nervously pressed against the doorway, unsure whether to rush in. After a while, he heard whispers coming from inside, and his anxiety slowly subsided. Just as Xiao Wang sat back down on the sofa, the bedroom door suddenly opened. He turned to look and could hardly believe his eyes. His wife was standing naked in the doorway, and to his further astonishment, her pubic hair was covered in sticky semen. His wife, her face flushed, leaned close to him shyly and asked, "Honey, do you have any more condoms?"

"What happened?"

Xiao Wang asked. "The first condom broke because I used too much force!"

his wife said embarrassedly. "That's enough, let's go!"

Xiao Wang said irritably. "I want to do it again! What's it to you!"

his wife shouted angrily, then snatched a dozen condoms from his hand, walked naked into the bedroom, and slammed the door shut. Xiao Wang sat blankly in the living room, feeling terrible. A moment later, his wife's excited moans came from the bedroom, loud enough for the neighbors to hear. Xiao Wang knew his wife was arousing him. After what seemed like an eternity, the moans finally stopped, the bedroom door opened, and the man walked out and disappeared into the bathroom. Xiao Wang quickly rushed into the bedroom and saw his wife standing naked by the bed, searching for her clothes. Several condoms lay on the floor. His wife glanced at him as if she hadn't seen him, then continued searching for her clothes, naked. Xiao Wang saw an excited smile on her face. "Hurry up and get dressed, let's go!"

Xiao Wang said. As darkness fell, Xiao Wang held his wife tightly as they headed home. On the way, noticing his sullen expression, his wife excitedly told him she was incredibly happy, saying that during sex, all she could think about was making love with him. Xiao Wang gave a wry smile, unsure what to say. After that "infidelity," his wife was indeed quiet for many days, and Xiao Wang was able to sleep soundly at night. However, less than a month later, Xiao Wang thought his wife's extinguished "desire" had secretly "reignited." For the first few days, he could manage, but later he became utterly exhausted. This time, the wife didn't make a fuss. Instead, she secretly took two birth control pills, a dozen condoms, and left. Before leaving, she kissed Xiao Wang deeply and said, "Husband, I love you!"

Xiao Wang stared blankly as she went downstairs, wondering if this "extramarital" woman still loved her husband and her family...

Chapter 60: Pregnant Woman Shuzhen.

Shuzhen opened her eyes. His stiff stubble pricked her inner thighs and genitals, waking her from a brief drowsiness. Looking at her watch, it was already 1:43. She pushed him away, got off the table, stood up, and grabbed the bra draped over the back of the chair. He was still greedily kissing her nipples and caressing her still slightly damp genitals.

Shuzhen's emotions were complicated. This was the first time she had sex with a man other than her husband. The process was intense and unusual. She stayed on that high plateau that made her lose control for a long time, and her anus still ached faintly. The first time she and her husband had anal sex, he had also inserted himself into her anus with lightning speed, causing her both pain and unusual excitement. But this person was Old Zhu, someone she knew so well, so different from the stranger or thug she fantasized about during masturbation. This made her feel taken advantage of and angry.

"Take your hands off me, I need to go back to work!"

Old Zhu knew her temper and smiled but didn't say anything. Shuzhen put on her bra, fastened the front clasp, picked up her maternity panties from under the table, lowered her head, lifted her feet, and put them on. Seeing the still wet, yellowish crotch, she bit her lip, her ears turning bright red. Old Zhu awkwardly handed her a t-shirt and stirrups, repeatedly apologizing, "You're just too sexy, I couldn't control myself."

Shuzhen quickly put on her clothes, her face flushed, and glared at him, "You rascal!"

She hurriedly unlocked the door and went out.

Before she'd even climbed the twenty-odd steps, her bulging bladder gave her another warning. Shuzhen quickly went to the nurses' changing room toilet, relieved herself, and changed into her nurse's uniform. She rubbed her hard lower abdomen; the bloating persisted, and perhaps because of the midday encounter, the discomfort was worse than in the morning. Her lower back also started to ache. Shuzhen thought it was probably from the way she'd been arching her back and lifting her hips while lying on Lao Zhu's desk.

Walking back and forth between the station and the bedside, Shuzhen either supported her lower back with her hands or massaged her round belly, trying to ease the pain in her lower abdomen and back. Seeing her like this, Meixing and Bilian, who had already given birth, asked her with concern, "What's wrong? Are you about to give birth?"

Shuzhen said, "My due date is still five weeks away, it shouldn't be this soon! I just had diarrhea, probably from eating something bad!"

At 2:35, Shuzhen went to ward 8a-2 to change the IV drip for a patient. She slightly stood on tiptoe, her large belly resting on the edge of the bed, reaching to the other side to catch the drip. Suddenly, her uterus contracted, almost making her gasp for breath. She cried out "Ah!" and frowned.

The patient asked her anxiously, "Nurse, what's wrong?"

Shuzhen said, "Nothing."

As she left the room, the older woman on the bed reminded her, "You're so pregnant, you need to be careful!"

Shuzhen smiled and thanked her.

Back at the station, the busy work temporarily subsided. Shuzhen lifted the hem of her maternity nurse's uniform, sat with her legs apart, and wrote nursing records. Less than five minutes after sitting down, another uterine contraction struck, catching her off guard. She dropped her pen, pressed her fingers against her large belly, and straightened her back, which seemed to lessen the discomfort somewhat. After twenty seconds, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed her furrowed brow and the hand pressing her belly, and continued writing her nursing notes.

At 2:50, Shuzhen put down her pen again, straightened her back with her hands, and bit her lip, breathing heavily as the excruciating pain in her abdomen made her turn to ask Meixing, who was also sitting beside her writing notes, "My uterus seems to be contracting again, what should I do?"

Meixing told her, "It might not be real labor pains. Last time I gave birth, I had contractions two weeks before, and I was very nervous then, but it only lasted five or six times that day. You can wait and see, get up and walk around. If it's false labor pains, it will be much better."

At 3:09, the fourth contraction made the pain-averse Shuzhen cry out, "Ouch!"

and clutch her hard belly with both hands, the pain almost bringing tears to her eyes. The abdominal pain lasted for half a minute. Shuzhen stood up and told Bilian, "Bilian, my stomach is getting more and more uncomfortable. I want to go for a walk."

Bilian wanted to go with her, but Shuzhen waved her hand and said, "I'll be careful by myself."

She walked around the ward and went upstairs to the obstetrics and gynecology department. She stood outside the delivery room and heard the cries of pain and gasps of two women in labor in the waiting room. One woman on the delivery table was screaming and cursing, "Ah...oh...it hurts...it hurts! I don't want to give birth anymore, I'm going to die! Ah...ah...help me! Help me...ah! It's like to shita watermelon!"

The pitiful cries terrified Shuzhen. She turned around and went downstairs. On the stairs, she held her stomach again, leaned against the wall, and groaned softly. This time the pain lasted forty seconds. Shuzhen supported her back and walked back to the nursing station. Seeing that she was covered in sweat, Miyuki asked if she was feeling any better. She managed to say, "No...no..."

Another uterine contraction made her voice distorted with pain. Miyuki said, "It seems like it really is!"

She told Shuzhen to start paying attention to the length of each contraction and the intervals between them.

At 4:06, Shuzhen said to Meixing, "Meixing, I'm having contractions about every seven minutes, each lasting about forty seconds."

Meixing told her, "Be patient and keep waiting. When the contractions are every three or five minutes, and each lasts for a minute, then go downstairs to the delivery room in the obstetrics and gynecology department. Last time I went to the delivery room too early, and ended up waiting in the labor room for six hours. I couldn't lie down or sit properly; it was so unbearable."

Meixing suddenly pulled her aside mysteriously and asked in a low voice, "What were you doing in Lao Zhu's lab at noon?"

Shuzhen blushed and tried her best to remain calm: "Nothing, just eating and chatting."

Meixing looked incredulous: "Next to him is the nurses' changing room. Jian Shuyuan just came up to me and said that there was a tremendous scream coming from Lao Zhu's room at noon. At first, they thought there was a murder, but after listening carefully, they realized it was a very romantic scream..."

Shuzhen lowered her head and admitted with great embarrassment that Lao Zhu had touched her. Meixing asked with concern, "Did he rape you?"

Her voice was barely audible: "I don't know if it counts as rape, I didn't resist."

Suddenly, she cried out again, her face turning pale. Meixing asked, "Are you having contractions again?"

She nodded: "It's getting more and more painful." Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Shuzhen, cradling her large belly, headed for the toilet; her bladder was about to burst again.

As soon as she sat on the toilet, she noticed a new color on the crotch of her damp, yellowish underwear: a small patch of slightly bloody mucus. During her pregnancy, she would secrete similar bloody mucus around her usual menstrual period (her periods were always very regular), and Shuzhen assumed it was that time of the month again. Not thinking much of it, she finished urinating, then felt a slight urge to defecate. She sat for another three minutes, but couldn't go, so she put her underwear back on and came out.

At 5:10, at the nursing station, Shuzhen clutched her belly and supported her back every five minutes, groaning and gasping loudly, "Ouch, ouch," the contractions lasting fifty seconds. Meixing asked her if she wanted to go to the delivery room to prepare for childbirth, but she said she would wait until the contractions became more frequent and intense. Meixing said, "That's fine, anyway, going now would just mean lying in the labor room and feeling pain. Here, everyone can keep you company."

Bilian asked Meixing to accompany Shujuan to the changing room to rest, but Shuzhen said no, she would stay at the station and do some things so her stomach wouldn't hurt so much.

At 5:20, Shuzhen went to the restroom again. This time, there was a pool of bright red mucus on the crotch of her maternity underwear. She came back and asked Meixing, "There's a big pool of bright red mucus on my underwear, is it spotting?"

Meixing corrected her, "It's spotting. The blood that comes out after your first sexual intercourse as a woman is called spotting."

Sitting in the chair, Shuzhen could only nod and continue to groan, "Hmm, hmm, hmm." At

5:48, Shuzhen, sitting facing the back of the chair with her legs spread wide, had to bend over and lean against the back of the chair every three or four minutes.

"Ouch, it hurts! Ouch, ouch, it hurts so much!"

She sobbed and gasped for breath, each contraction lasting more than a minute. As the contractions subsided, she looked up, tears still welling in her eyes, and asked, "Miyuki, my stomach hurts so much, my back feels like it's going to break. Why is childbirth so painful and unbearable?"

Miyuki gently massaged her lower back and abdomen, comforting her, "My last childbirth was even more uncomfortable than yours. I felt chills and fever all over, and I kept gagging. My husband's entire hand was almost bruised from where I gripped it so tightly. By the way, should you tell your husband?"

"He took a flight to Singapore for a business trip at 1:50 this afternoon and won't be back for four days."

The five-year-old grandson of the woman in 8a-2 stood in the station and asked curiously, "Big-bellied Auntie, does your stomach hurt? Why are you crying?"

Miyuki told him, "Big-bellied Auntie is about to give birth to a baby. She's feeling unwell because of the stomach pain. Be good, little brother, don't disturb her."

"Where do babies come out from?"

"It's coming out through a hole between the pregnant aunt's legs!"

At 5:58, after a contraction subsided, Shuzhen's screams stopped. She looked up and told Meixing, "I really need to poop, the urge is so strong."

Meixing helped her to the toilet. As soon as she stood up, she

cried out in surprise, "Ouch!" Suddenly, a gushing sensation seemed to surge inside her vagina, and a slightly whitish, transparent liquid kept flowing down, like urine. But she couldn't control it. Shuzhen stood frozen, afraid to move. The liquid gushed down her thighs. She looked down and saw "her liquid" all over the floor between her legs, with a faint fishy smell in the air.

Her voice trembled uncontrollably: "Mei-xing, Mei-xing, what happened? What happened? Did my water break?"

Mei-xing said, "That's right, your water broke, you're about to give birth. After you finish using the toilet, I'll go with you to the delivery room."

Shu-zhen cried and was helped to the toilet by Mei-xing. After sitting for five minutes, she only managed to urinate a little. She asked Mei-xing, "The urge to defecate is getting stronger and stronger, why can't I go?"

Mei-xing said, "Shu-juan, you're really about to give birth. Last time when my cervix was dilated to six centimeters, I also started to feel the urge to defecate, and the urge kept getting stronger, but I couldn't go even when I was fully dilated and on the delivery table."

She helped Shu-zhen stand up and helped Shu-zhen, who could no longer bend over, put on her underwear. Shu-zhen's long hair was a little disheveled, and she kept crying out in contractions. Her urine was stained pink by the bloody mucus from the spotting.

At 6:10, the automatic door to the delivery room opened. The on-duty nurse, Yi Zhen, looked up and saw Mei Xing helping the struggling Shu Zhen slowly enter. Shu Zhen gasped, "Junior, I'm about to give birth, please help me."

She cried out in pain, telling Yi Zhen that she was experiencing contractions every three minutes, lasting 90 seconds. Yi Zhen notified the on-duty doctor in the delivery room, then helped Shu Zhen into the examination room. Mei Xing nodded to Yi Zhen, "Junior, please help me."

She wiped Shu Zhen's sweat, kissed her cheek, and returned to the ward to prepare for her shift.

The doctor arrived, and the two helped Shu Zhen lie down on the examination table. Yi Zhen pulled down Shu Zhen's maternity underwear, which the doctor casually took, glancing at the bright red, wet crotch, and asked Shu Zhen, "Has your water broken?"

She closed her eyes, frowned in pain, bit her lip, and could only nod weakly. Once the peak of the contractions had passed, she was able to speak: "It broke about ten minutes ago, and a lot of amniotic fluid came out."

Yi-zhen placed her thighs on the footstool. Shu-zhen saw the doctor put on sterile gloves, lubricate his fingers, and tell her to "take a deep breath."

She tensed up, and her lower body tensed up a bit. Yi-zhen told her, "Senior, relax, don't strain your lower body."

Only then did he insert his fingers into her vagina. Amidst the waves of contractions, Shu-zhen vaguely felt his fingers touching her cervix and pressing against the bottom of her vagina. Amidst the groans and cries of labor pains, Shuzhen heard the doctor tell her, "Your cervix is already nine centimeters dilated! That's too dangerous. You could easily give birth in your own ward!"

He instructed Yizhen, "Get her to the delivery table immediately!"

Waves of excruciating contractions overwhelmed Shuzhen. Less than fifteen minutes into the delivery room, the contractions became continuous. The veins on her hands bulged as she gripped the edge of the internal examination table, almost gasping for breath as she screamed, "Help! Help me! Help me! I need to poop! I need to push! Ah...it hurts! It's killing me!"

Yizhen pushed a stretcher over and comforted the tearful Shuzhen: "Senior, don't strain your anus yet. Breathe shallowly and quickly, 'ha, ha, ha, ha,' and bear with it. I'll push you to the delivery table inside."

Shuzhen burst into tears: "Oh, faster! Oh, faster!"

She only knew that she was lifted onto the stretcher and pushed inside. As soon as she entered the delivery room, Shuzhen cried out in a low voice: "The baby is coming out! The baby is coming out!"

Her face turned purplish-red, and she couldn't control the urge to push hard. She strained like she was having a bowel movement. Yizhen quickly lifted her onto the delivery table, placing her wide-open legs on the footrests and raising the upper part of the electric delivery table to make it easier for Shuzhen to push. Shuzhen cried out as she pushed downwards, and she vaguely heard Yizhen whisper in her ear, "Senior, during the intervals between contractions, breathe deeply to give the baby more oxygen. When the pain starts, take two deep breaths, then hold your breath and push hard down at your anus, like you're having a bowel movement."

Shuzhen did as she was told, and her perineum slowly bulged outwards. She felt as if a large, hard, rock-like piece of stool was stuck in her anus, making her want to push uncontrollably. Her perineum stretched outwards, becoming increasingly taut and shiny. Shuzhen felt a burning, stinging pain in her perineum and screamed. When the contractions subsided slightly, she glanced at the clock on the wall: 6:31.

She was overwhelmed by waves of relentless contractions, only able to gasp for breath between each contraction, then desperately push and shove. Her labia gradually parted, revealing the soft, dark hair of the newborn with each thrust. Yi-zhen considerately placed a mirror between her thighs so she could see the progress of labor. Shu-zhen sobbed, "Junior, where's the doctor? I can't go on! Doctor, please come and save me!"

Yi-zhen told her that the woman in the next delivery room was experiencing dystocia, and the doctor was treating her and would be there soon.

Shu-zhen's face was swollen from the relentless contractions, tears streaming down her face, as she silently wailed. She felt a hard object, about the size of a small watermelon, between her open legs. Yi Zhen's voice woke her up: "Senior, look in the mirror, the baby's head is showing, keep going!"

She opened her eyes; the baby's head was already two-thirds out. The contractions came again, and Shu Zhen screamed and pushed. When the contractions subsided slightly, the baby was almost completely out. Yi Zhen encouraged her: "Senior, it'll be out in one more time, just a little push!"

The contractions overwhelmed her again, and Shu Zhen let out a wild, piercing howl. Her lower body felt like it was being torn apart, and the hard object slid out completely with a "plop." Shu Zhen slumped her head helplessly. Her little baby was moving between her legs. Yi Zhen helped her cut the umbilical cord and held the baby to her chest, "It's a boy!"

Shu Zhen cried with emotion. The uterus contracted a few more times, and the placenta was expelled. Shuzhen felt a great sense of relief.

(Chapter 61: Drugging and Raping His Wife While Staying at a Friend's House) My

friend's wife was a very lovely 26-year-old woman. From the moment we met, I had an urge

to sleep with her. Because the night we drank was at their house, and the next day was a day off, we all tried to drink as much as possible.

While eating, I talked about various funny things from my university days, desperately bringing up old memories as jokes. Everyone drank heartily because we were at their home.

Driven by curiosity, I finally overcame my reason for not breaking the law and secretly put sleeping pills in their glasses, making each of them drink three pills.

Of course, my drink was unadulterated. To be safe, I spat the wine back into the glass under my tongue and then threw it away.

My friend's wife was the first to fall into a deep sleep, about thirty minutes after we started drinking. My friend and I chatted for a while longer, about all sorts of things, and then, perhaps feeling sleepy himself, he apologized and took his wife back to the bedroom.

I also returned to the guest room they had prepared for me, and about thirty minutes later, I began my actions.

Carefully turning the bedroom doorknob, I peeked through the crack in the door and saw the couple fast asleep on the spring mattress inside. Underneath my friend's wife's pajamas, I could see part of her underwear peeking out.

It was the first time I'd ever seen such a lovely woman asleep, and I couldn't resist the urge to touch her. She was sleeping so soundly, probably because the dose of the drug I'd given her was too strong. In this state, whatever I was about to do to her, she would have no awareness or room to resist.

I began to remove her pajamas and underwear. After my friend's wife took off her clothes, her two lovely nipples and thick pubic hair were exposed in front of me. Especially with her husband sleeping next to her, this obscene scene deeply stimulated my sexual desire.

When her bra was completely off at her chest, and her pajamas and pants, including her underwear, were also removed, I pulled my friend to the floor. My friend's wife, who was fast asleep, lay on the bed with her legs spread wide apart after I took off her underwear and bra.

I took her place next to her in the empty space, gently stroking and kissing her beautiful hair. I had wanted to touch her beautiful hair ever since I chatted with the couple, and the fulfillment of this wish filled me with a deep sense of excitement.

Needless to say, her lovely red lips were also my target. My tongue swished through her mouth, sucking on her fragrant lips, and transferring my saliva into her small mouth. In her sleep, she showed no disgust and swallowed it all without resistance.

Seeing how deeply she was sleeping, I began to examine her body without any hesitation. I started with her not-so-full breasts, swirling and pinching her nipples with my fingers. My fingers, moistened with a little saliva, caressed and rubbed her nipples. Once both nipples were erect, I used my tongue to savor the wonderful sensation.

My interest shifted to her lower body. I lowered my head between her wide-open legs, but couldn't see very clearly, so I moved the bedside lamp next to her, illuminating her genitals.

The first thing that caught my eye was her slightly open vulva, caused by her legs being spread wide. Without underwear covering her genitals, beneath the sparse pubic hair, I saw her tender, red labia minora. Her labia minora were asymmetrical, the right side being slightly longer and extending downwards towards the vulva. Here, I also opened her legs a little wider.

Using my feet to spread her thighs, and then using my fingers to pry open the labia minora, I finally saw the beautiful pink vaginal opening. Above it was a slightly protruding clitoris, which was fully exposed after I pried open the long, narrow labia minora with my fingers. Without thinking, I lowered my head and began to lick and kiss her clitoris with my tongue. While licking and kissing her clitoris, I also inserted my fingers into her vagina. The soft flesh deep inside my friend's wife's vagina was very delicate, and the inside was slightly moist and warm.

Stimulated by the licking and the finger insertion, every two or three thrusts, my friend's wife couldn't help but let out

moans of pleasure, "Mmm!...Mmm!..." from her small mouth in her sleep. I was worried that too much stimulation would wake her from her sleep, so I took her husband's pillow and placed it under her waist, making her lower body float slightly. Her legs were spread in an M shape.

I continued the previously interrupted stroking and licking of her clitoris, and also kneaded her two nipples until they were hard. At the same time, her brows furrowed slightly, and the stimulation of sexual desire made her start to moan lasciviously again. Perhaps in her dream, she was receiving her husband's tender love!

Under the light of the bedside lamp, her engorged and swollen clitoris, glistening with vaginal fluid, trembled slightly. My fingers, slick with my saliva and her vaginal fluids, moved wantonly inside her moist, tender vagina. Taking advantage of the lubrication, I also inserted them into her anus, thrusting in and out. My two fingers formed a carnal sandwich between her vagina and anus.

Only then did I remove my pajamas and underwear, climbing onto the bed as if performing an important ritual. Without any sense of rape, I inserted my erect penis into her already wet and slippery vulva. Without the slightest resistance, my penis slid in easily. To avoid causing her any discomfort the next day, I thrust carefully, trying to prevent her vulva from swelling, slowly savoring the wonderful taste of a married woman.

For someone as proud of my sexual skills as I am now, this slow thrusting felt quite strenuous. Finally, as pleasure reached its peak, I ejaculated onto her panties, then carefully wiped the semen splattered on the blankets with toilet paper.

The next day, I woke up around eleven o'clock. As I passed by the couple's bedroom, I ran into my lovely friend's wife, who greeted me hurriedly with a "Good morning."

She said, "I was drunk last night, I'm so sorry, but I slept soundly and woke up feeling very refreshed."

Such polite words.

In my mind, I secretly replied, "I had a great time last night too, and I'd love to have another one with you sometime!"

Of course, on the surface, I politely thanked them for their hospitality, said some normal pleasantries that friends should exchange, and then headed home.

Chapter 62: My First Sexual Intercourse at 15 Was with My Female Neighbor in Room 37 of the Same Building.

First of all, I want to say that most of what I'm about to say is absolutely true. Some specific details are blurry due to the passage of time, and I genuinely don't remember them. However, for the sake of a smooth narrative, I had to fabricate a small part of the details (mainly dialogue). This story is about my sexual relationship with the aunt upstairs. Since it was my first time, even though it's been almost 10 years, I can still remember it. Every time I think about it, I feel both proud, because I had my first sexual experience at the age of 15, and regretful, because I didn't give my virginity to my girlfriend, but to a "craving" woman who was more than 20 years older than me. Enough with the introduction, let me start from the beginning! It happened during the summer vacation when I was 15. Like most kids my age, I was an only child. My parents were at work during the holidays, and my friends were either traveling or attending tutoring classes. I was the only one at home, watching TV and DVDs. Fortunately, before the holiday, a friend gave me some "classic" pornographic films. When I got home, I watched them – porn I'd heard about from others. Every day I'd watch these discs while masturbating. Maybe it's because I'm young, but I ejaculated 3 or 4 times a day. Each time I watched, I fantasized about having sex with the female lead in the film, and I always wanted to try it myself. On the day it happened, I was watching porn and masturbating as usual when suddenly there was a knock on the door. I was terrified, thinking my parents were home. I quickly hid the discs and went to open the door. But my penis was highly erect and wouldn't go down. Hearing the knocking, afraid of arousing suspicion, I could only open the door with my penis erect. As soon as I opened the door, it was Aunt Li! (It's worth introducing her here; Aunt Li lived upstairs from me. Thinking back, she must have been around age 36 or 37 back then. She had a child who was a year older than me and was always very friendly. We met because I sometimes played mahjong with my mom.) "Ah, it's Aunt Li!"

"Ah... Ah, Xiao Bo! Our TV isn't working, we can't watch anything, could you take a look?"

Aunt Li seemed to notice my half-erect, but still erect, penis, and was momentarily speechless. "Well... okay, I'll take a look." Although it was a little awkward, I couldn't refuse since she had asked. When I got to her house, I found that she had been pressing the remote randomly and had reset the TV to factory settings. I just changed the channels for her, and it was fine. "Xiao Bo, you young people are really something! I was so anxious just now." "Actually, it's nothing, my uncle and brother can do it too," I replied. "Don't mention them. Your uncle drives long-distance trucks now, he's only home for less than half a month a year. Your brother is going into his final year of junior high, he's studying at school and living on campus, so he's practically never home. I'm the only one left at

home." Aunt Li said, her voice trembling with emotion. It was then that I realized it was just the two of us at Aunt Li's house. "Xiao Bo, wait here, Auntie's got you some watermelon," she said, going to the outer room to get some. A little while later, she returned with a plate of watermelon. I was sitting on the sofa when Aunt Li leaned over, and under her shawl, she wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts were clearly visible. I'd just watched porn, and being young, I'd never seen real women's breasts before. My penis immediately became erect, pushing my shorts up high. Aunt Li was leaning over, and with my erection, she could see everything clearly. I panicked. When I looked up, Aunt Li looked at me with a half-smile and said, "You're young..."

My face flushed red. "Does Xiao Bo have a girlfriend yet?" Aunt Li asked suddenly as she sat down. "Not yet, neither the school nor my family supports it," I replied. "

No wonder..." Aunt Li said with a half-smile. "

I...I..." I didn't know what to say for a moment, and just looked at Aunt Li. "It's normal, Xiao Bo, what are you shy about?"

Aunt Li said, while staring at my still erect lower body. "I accidentally saw your private parts," I explained. "Hehe...Do you want to see again?"

Aunt Li chuckled and said, "When I heard that, my head buzzed, my heart pounded, and my mind went blank. I didn't know what to say. 'Are you really shy?'" Seeing my silence, Aunt Li actually got up and took off her only top, revealing a pair of breasts right in front of me. I felt they were quite large, similar to those of Asian AV actresses in porn, but they were sagging badly, with particularly large areolas, like a pregnant woman's. The nipples and areolas were a dark brown, even darker than those of women in porn. I felt my face was on fire. "If you want to look, then look," Aunt Li urged, pulling me close to her chest. My face was pressed against her breasts. Even though I was young and strong, Aunt Li pulled me in easily. I must have been completely stunned by what I saw. "Come kiss my nipples, it's been almost half a year since anyone touched them, hurry up," Aunt Li urged me. I was incredibly excited, and I immediately put them in my mouth. "Suck...suck..."

Aunt Li said again, and I sucked hard. I could feel Aunt Li's excitement, and although my heart was pounding at the sight of her breasts, and I wanted to bite them, when I actually sucked, apart from the salty taste of sweat, there was nothing special. At this moment, Aunt Li put her hand into my underwear, grabbed my erect penis, and started stroking it. Seeing that it was inconvenient, she didn't ask me and pulled down my underwear. At this point, she wouldn't let me kiss her anymore, but squatted down and masturbated me with her hand. Watching a woman with her upper body naked masturbate you... Hand-rubbing felt completely different from doing it myself; I felt like my blood was about to burst. "Feels good, doesn't it... When I had my period, this is how I did it for your uncle." I almost ejaculated while Aunt Li was using her hand, but she stopped. "What? You're already throwing up?" As soon

as Aunt Li let go, the urge to ejaculate lessened considerably. "Have you ever seen a woman's vagina? Today, I'll let you see it all, how about it?"

I felt completely controlled by her at that moment. I nodded, and Aunt Li giggled, took my hand, and led me to the bedside. Then she got on the bed herself. After she got on, she pulled down her pants, revealing a red lace thong. "Want to see?" Aunt Li asked me again, and I didn't answer. I was thinking of taking it off myself. But when I heard this, I couldn't hold back anymore and pulled down Aunt Li's panties in one go. Aunt Li's vulva was also dark brown, very dark. Her labia majora and minora were particularly thick and covered with hair. If it weren't for the fact that her labia were so thick, her vulva would have been completely covered by hair, as if she was afraid I wouldn't be able to see it clearly. Aunt Li deliberately spread her legs wide apart and even used her hands to pull apart her labia. "Look closer," I said, pressing my face against her vulva. A fishy, foul smell hit me. Later I learned that the vulva of a young girl or a very healthy woman is odorless. I've heard that only when a woman has sex with many men or has sex many times will it develop a smell. I don't know if that's true. At the time, I thought that's what a vulva smelled like. However, seeing a woman's vulva for the first time wasn't as exciting as I had imagined. Instead, it looked dark and a little scary. "Touch it..."

Actually, I wanted to touch it too, but I just looked without touching it. I really couldn't resist touching it then. I found that Aunt Li had been very wet, and her pubic hair was completely soaked. She rubbed my hand with it and found white stuff on her vulva. The fishy smell came from that stuff. "Aunt Li, what's that white stuff?"

"Hehe...all women have it, it's leukorrhea." This was the first time I'd ever heard of leukorrhea. Aunt Li took the panties I'd just pulled off and rubbed them on her vulva, removing the leukorrhea. She probably knew it didn't smell good. "Want to have some fun with Auntie?"

"What?"

Aunt Li pointed to her vulva, then to my penis, and smiled. I understood she wanted me to have sex with her. But I was conflicted, unsure if I should, but I was so young then, and I couldn't resist the temptation. "Can't I get pregnant, Auntie?" I only asked that one question. "Don't worry, Auntie has an IUD. If I have sex once and get pregnant, how many babies would Auntie have?"

Seeing that I didn't object, she seemed very happy. She gestured for me to get on the bed, so I followed her, ready to have sex with her. But it was completely different from the porn. I tried several times but couldn't get in. "Why is it different from the movies?"

I couldn't help but get impatient. "It's really your first time! Don't rush!"

Aunt Li comforted me. Men are happy when they know they're having sex with a virgin, but I wonder if women are happy when they know they're having sex with a virgin. Seeing that I couldn't get in, Aunt Li gestured for me to be on the bottom. I did as she said, getting off her and lying on my back on the bed. She sat on top of me and slowly got down, using her vagina to put on my penis. I'd seen it in porn; it was the standard woman-on-top position. It went in easily. It felt incredibly soft and warm inside. Once inside, Aunt Li couldn't wait to start moving up and down. The pleasure felt similar to masturbation, but watching her breasts jiggle with her body made me feel incredibly excited. Aunt Li seemed very experienced because every time I was about to ejaculate, her movements would lessen, allowing me to last a little longer. Unlike in porn, Aunt Li didn't moan; she just breathed heavily. It's embarrassing to admit, but after about 10 minutes, I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated. Feeling that I had come, Aunt Li got off me and used her panties to wipe away the spilled semen. Seeing her wiping her vulva, I looked closer and examined it more closely. Her labia were spread very wide, and the color was particularly dark. I could see her erect clitoris, like a small penis, much larger than any of my future girlfriends or the women I'd seen in porn. "So fast! You've had your fill, but I haven't had my fill yet!" "

She seemed a little unhappy. 'I really couldn't hold back anymore, I wanted to last a little longer,' I thought to myself, the time really was too short. 'Never mind, come over and suck my nipples again.' I didn't understand what she meant, but I did as she said. Aunt Li made me suck her nipples while she touched her clitoris and vulva. It turned out she was masturbating. With a few heavy breaths, Aunt Li also had an orgasm. After she finished, Aunt Li, with her bare buttocks, found a yellow panty with small flowers on it and used the panty that had been used to wipe her vaginal discharge and vaginal fluid to wipe my penis, saying that this was the only one she could have. I felt quite disgusted at the time, but I couldn't say anything. She then packed up her other things and said very seriously that no one could tell about this. I thought to myself..." Even if you asked me to say it, I couldn't. That was the end of it. But a few days later, Aunt Li came to my house to play mahjong and secretly told me that if I wanted to, I could come back. Meaning, I could sleep with her again. I slept with her twice more after that—once I asked her to, and once she came over and asked me to. The holiday ended quickly, and I started junior high, so I didn't have time to go back. Now, almost 10 years have passed, and I live away from my parents. But occasionally when I go home, I still see Aunt Li, and I always have a strange feeling about it. I think this incident had a huge impact on my life. In my studies afterward, I really felt very confident, always feeling that as a man, I had to make... This experience has had a very positive impact, but when I was looking for a partner, I always felt that those girls were immature, until my current girlfriend appeared. She is a very caring and mature girl, and I think this has also affected me. Finally, I want to say that this is a true story. Except for the dialogue, which I can't recall and some parts were fictionalized, everything else is true. I've seen many similar stories online, and the events described are surprisingly similar. I don't know if what they say is true, but what I'm saying is indeed my personal experience. I've kept it inside for too long, and I haven't even told my girlfriend. It feels much better to talk about it. Also, I studied science in college and high school, so my writing skills are really poor, and my literary talent is not good either. I'm sorry. Thank you everyone, I'm truly grateful if you've read this far!

Chapter 63: MTV and a Married Woman.

I drove Jin Min to the cinema. She sat in the front right seat. The air-conditioned car was filled with the scent of her expensive perfume. If she weren't my classmate's wife, I'm afraid I'd be having all sorts of wild thoughts. But in the enclosed space, Jin Min's dark red skirt had ridden up a bit, and with just a glance, I could see her smooth, white thighs and her long, shapely calves below her rounded knees, so alluring under the sheer stockings. Sigh, why is she my friend's wife?

When we arrived at the cinema, we learned that the movie had already finished its run. Jin Min seemed a little disappointed. Suddenly, an idea struck me.

"Movies that have finished their run can definitely be seen on MTV, shall we go watch it there?"

She thought for a moment, and seeing that I was quite gentlemanly, nodded slightly: "Well, that's the only way." I took Jin Min to a fairly well-known MTV store on Zhongxiao East Road. The store had a large room with large sofas. After the waiter brought the juice, closed the door, and left, there was only a dim yellow light in the room, which was quite romantic. I noticed a hint of unease in Jin Min's eyes, because if two people sat on a large sofa, they would definitely be shoulder to shoulder and leg to leg.

I gestured for her to sit down first. She sat down on the sofa somewhat nervously, her plump buttocks only touching the edge of the sofa, while her body tried to stay close to the armrest. I turned off the light, and in the shadows, I could only see Jin Min's bright eyes darting around, intermittently revealing her slight nervous breathing, opening her mouth as if to say something but stopping herself, until the movie started playing.

The light from the screen provided a faint illumination to the room, and she seemed to finally relax. But when I sat down on the sofa, and my right hip touched her full and firm left hip, she tensed up again, subtly shifting her hip slightly to the right. I pretended not to notice, focusing intently on the film playing on the large screen.

It was a passionate love story, naturally featuring many scenes of the male and female leads entwined in bed. Whenever such scenes appeared, I would steal a glance at Jin Min's reaction. Jin Min's profile was beautiful in the light and shadow, no less so than Nie Lingyu's, especially her high, firm breasts, which were probably even larger than Nie Lingyu's. Perhaps because she was newly married, she possessed a more mature femininity than Nie Lingyu.

I watched as the male and female leads on the screen, naked and making love, a misty layer clouding her clear eyes—a sign of a woman's arousal.

I handed her a juice, which she took casually, and accidentally spilled it on her thigh.

She exclaimed, "Ouch!" I quickly took the juice and put it down. "I'm sorry, did I get your clothes wet..."

I reached out to wipe the juice that had spilled on her thigh. Touching her smooth skin, she shuddered and immediately closed her thighs, accidentally trapping my hand under her crotch. The warmth of her inner thighs transferred to my hand, and my long-suppressed penis immediately became erect.

She quickly released her thighs from my grasp, not blaming me for taking advantage of her, but instead apologizing, "I'm sorry... I..."

She couldn't say anything more. In the shadows, I could see her face was flushed with embarrassment, and she was breathing heavily. Her warm breath brushed against my face, and my penis was about to burst out of my pants.

Perhaps the passionate scenes on the screen had aroused her physical reaction, and the fact that my hand had just touched her inner thigh made her worried that something bad might happen.

She stood up: "Excuse me! I'm going to the restroom..."

Before she could finish speaking, perhaps due to nervousness, her high heels wobbled, and she stumbled, falling onto me. Coincidentally, the cleft of her plump buttocks landed right on my erect penis. The soft, elastic cleft pressed tightly against my thick penis, sending a jolt through me, and my erect penis almost ejaculated.

She also felt my erect penis pressing against her cleft, her face flushing red. She tried to struggle to get up, her swaying buttocks rubbing against my glans, which only aroused me more. I couldn't resist reaching out to stroke her thigh as she got up. In her nervousness and panic, her legs went weak again, and she sat back down on me. It all happened in the blink of an eye.

She leaned against me with her back turned, apologizing again, "Oh dear, I'm so sorry!"

My lust was now uncontrollable. I forgot she was my classmate's wife. As she struggled to get up, I couldn't help but grab her thigh with my right hand and grasp her firm, beautiful breasts through her clothes with my left. Ignoring her screams, I kneaded her 34D or E breasts, which were difficult to hold in one hand.

She panicked, "Oh! Don't do this, I'm already married..."

I ignored her, reaching inside her clothes to unhook her bra and grabbing her white, smooth breast. It was warm to the touch, and her nipples were already hard.

She pleaded, "Please let go, we can't do this... Oh dear!"

My hand, which had been caressing her thigh, slipped inside her thigh, reaching her already wet and hot vulva. She twisted her hips and struggled, trying to pull away my hand from between her legs, which only fueled my lust. I pinched her beautiful breasts, and my hands on her body teased her, making her flustered and arousing her primal desire. My hand, which was between her legs, was soaked with the honey-like fluid that had seeped through her panties.

At the same time, my thick penis, erect between her buttocks, kept thrusting upwards, making her weak all over.

She weakly said, "Let go...don't do this...oh!"

As she spoke, my hand, which was between her legs, slipped inside her pantyhose, skillfully pulling aside her panties and placing my palm on her thick, hairy vulva. My fingers touched her labia, which were already incredibly slippery with her fluids.

Jin Min, her legs spread wide, begged me to stop: "I'm married, you can't...you can't do this...oh!"

My middle finger slipped into her tender opening, feeling the layers of soft flesh on her vaginal walls contracting and gripping my finger tightly. I thrust my middle finger in and out of her opening rapidly, the tip striking her clitoris deep within her uterus. Her flower bloomed, and streams of vaginal fluid flowed out continuously.

The intense stimulation made Jin Min's body go limp, clinging to me, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath.

I took the opportunity to turn her body around, my middle finger still thrusting in and out of her beautiful opening, while I pressed my lips to her soft lips, my tongue swirling inside her mouth, sipping her sweet saliva. A sliver of reason prevented her from reciprocating my kiss; she simply closed her eyes, letting me suckle her soft tongue. I helped her lie down slowly on the carpet, and she immediately struggled to get up.

She gasped, "No, you can't do this! Let me up... I'm your classmate's wife, you can't do this to me..."

I comforted her, "Don't worry! I know you're my friend's wife, I wouldn't force you. The most I can do is like this, because I haven't been with a woman in so long, just letting me touch you like this is enough for me..."

I was lying through my teeth. I had just had a passionate encounter with Nie Ling on the bus this morning, but there was a reason I was telling Jin Min this. I heard she came from a conservative, traditional family and was a virgin who only lost her virginity after marrying Wan Li. They'd only been married for two months, so she probably didn't have much experience and didn't seem to understand much about male-female desire. That's why she believed me. Anyway, she'd already been kissed and caressed, so as long as I didn't go any further, she would helplessly stop struggling and let me do as I pleased.

She was a little relieved, "You said it! If you go back on your word, I'll... I'll..."

She couldn't really explain what she would do, but as long as she believed me, I wasn't afraid she wouldn't comply.

So my mouth left her soft lips and took her firm breast into my mouth. She let out a soft moan, her alluring body writhing on the carpet, which only fueled my excitement.

I slowly withdrew my middle finger from her vagina. Instinctively, she seemed a little disappointed, arching her vulva as if hoping to take my finger in again. I ignored her, using my fingertip to part her wet petals, gently stroking her clitoris. She arched her wet vulva, opening her mouth wide in excitement as if to scream, then quickly covered her mouth, her panting breaths fueling my desire.

I reached out with my other hand and quietly pulled her pantyhose and white panties down to her thighs, making it easier to move my fingers.

I circled her hardened nipples with my tongue, and she moaned beautifully, arching her back and twisting her hips passionately. Her smooth breasts rubbed against my cheek, and the intoxicating scent of her milk made me lose my senses.

So I quietly unzipped my pants with my free hand, and pulled them down to my knees along with my underwear. My thick, large penis was now raised more than ninety degrees, and a glistening liquid oozed from the hard glans.

Because Jin Min kept her eyes closed and helplessly allowed me to kiss and caress her, she didn't know that my lower body was already naked. I quietly lay down and placed my thick, swollen penis next to the middle finger that was rubbing her clitoris. I replaced my middle finger with my already hard glans and rubbed the head of my penis against her tender clitoris. Jin Min suddenly grabbed my arm, gritted her teeth, and moaned, her whole body trembling as if in a spasm. Instantly, thick, milky-white vaginal fluid gushed out of her vagina; she had her first orgasm.

After the orgasm, Jin Min lay softly on the carpet. While she was enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm with her eyes closed, I used the head of my penis to part her labia and, using the slippery vaginal fluid, thrust my entire thick penis into her wet and slippery vagina.

Jin Min felt the sudden swelling inside her vagina and screamed in surprise. My head of my penis had already penetrated deep into her uterus, kissing the core of her flower.

She struggled in panic, crying out, "No! It hurts! Pull it out... You said you wouldn't go in..."

I held her tightly, silencing her screams with my tongue, my hands gripping her buttocks, thrusting my penis forcefully into her tender vagina. She cried out and struggled, kicking her beautiful legs.

Tears streamed down her face as she cried, "Let me go! Let me go... Don't do this..."

I ignored her resistance, violently pounding the head of my penis deep into her womb, then pulling her stockings and panties down to her ankles. I spread her long, white legs and placed them on my shoulders, so she could clearly see my thick penis entering and exiting her vagina, bringing forth waves of vaginal fluid, which aroused me to the extreme.

At this moment, tears of sorrow welled up in Jin Min's bright, beautiful eyes, and I was shocked! What was I doing? The woman beneath me, being fucked, was my classmate's newlywed wife! Lying on the carpet, Jin Min simply stared at me with her eyes open, her snow-white, hourglass-shaped body completely still. It felt like I was inserting a lifeless inflatable doll.

I… “I’m sorry! You’re so beautiful, I couldn’t help myself…”

I couldn’t control my thrusting. The tender flesh of Jin Min’s vaginal walls seemed to have layers, encircling my penis. Every time I pulled out and re-entered, the tender flesh of her vaginal walls would automatically contract and writhe, and her uterus would tightly grip the glans, as if sucking on it. I never imagined she had such a beautiful vagina; it was the best I’d ever penetrated.

Jin Min’s large eyes remained fixed on me, silent. Suddenly, she frowned slightly: “It hurts!…”

I immediately stopped thrusting, lying on top of her: “I’m sorry! I won’t move anymore…”

Saying this, I gently lay on top of Jin Min, my penis fully inserted into her vagina, afraid to move any further.

Jin Min looked at me, and I looked at her. My thick penis, rubbed against the contracting flesh of her vaginal walls, grew even thicker. I forcibly controlled myself, stopping my thrusting.

I… “I shouldn’t have done this, I’m so sorry! I’ll pull it out now…”

Just as I was about to pull out, Jin Min’s shapely, long legs suddenly wrapped around my waist.

Jin Min frowned and groaned, “Don’t move, it’s too big, it hurts!”

I immediately stopped pulling out, “Yes, yes… I’m sorry! It’s too big… I won’t move!”

Jin Min looked at me, “You admit it? If you pull it out now, will it make up for your mistake?”

“I know it won’t make up for it!”

As I spoke, I felt Jin Min’s exquisite vagina sucking at my penis again. In this infinitely pleasurable intertwining of flesh, it was incredibly difficult to remain still.

Jin Min’s bright eyes looked at me without speaking. Feeling bored under her gaze, I pretended to pull my penis out, saying, "It really hurts, I'd better pull it out!"

Just as my penis was about to leave Jin Min's beautiful vagina, she grabbed my buttocks with both hands, pressing my penis down again, sealing it tightly against her vagina.

Jin Min: "You've already played with me, pulling it out will make things alright!"

I didn't know how to answer for a moment: "..."

Jin Min closed her eyes, her hands holding my buttocks began to press down gently, and her lower body slowly thrust, her vagina rubbing against my thick penis. Women are truly contradictory creatures.

So I stopped talking and cooperated with Jin Min's thrusts, pumping my penis in and out of her beautiful vagina.

Jin Min closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasure of our genitals joining, and I closed my eyes, feeling the rubbing of her exquisite vagina. We silently responded to each other like this.

Before long, Jin Min's snow-white legs, wrapped around my waist, tightened, and her hands gripped my neck, pressing my head down so my lips met hers. She opened her mouth and slipped her tender tongue into mine, letting me suckle her sweet saliva. Then she took my tongue into her mouth, and we intertwined and played with it. Her vulva began to rotate and thrust, while her vagina tightened, grinding and sucking my penis. The pleasure made my whole body go weak. Although she didn't have much experience in sex, she seemed to have a natural talent. Her extreme arousal made my penis thrust even harder in her beautiful hole. I really envied the bookish Yuan Wanli, having such a beautiful woman who was a lady in public and a wanton woman in bed.

Suddenly, Jin Min's hands tightened around me, her vulva rotated and thrust rapidly, and her legs tightly wrapped around my waist. She moaned, "Hurry, thrust into me harder...faster..."

I passionately asked her, "Is my penis big? Does it feel good?"

Jin Min moaned in response, "So big! Much bigger than Wanli's...it feels so good...hurry, thrust into me harder...harder..."

As she spoke, she opened her mouth and bit my lips, greedily sucking on my tongue, making me excitedly thrust my penis to meet the grinding of her vulva, using all my strength to fiercely fuck her beautiful hole. Her vagina suddenly began to contract rapidly, sucking my penis, and the deep uterine cavity also tightened, biting the ridge of the large glans.

Our genitals were completely fused together. As her vulva rotated and ground violently, her orgasm came again, and streams of thick, hot vaginal fluid gushed from her clitoris, pouring onto my glans. I could no longer hold back my ejaculation. My glans was numb and itchy because she was the wife of my classmate, the bookworm Yuan Wanli. After sleeping with his wife, I couldn't let the bookworm raise my child.

After thrusting my large penis forcefully into Jin Min's beautiful vagina a few times, I tried to pull out and ejaculate.

I panted and said, "I'll ejaculate outside..."

As I made to pull my penis out of Jin Min's body, she tightly wrapped her beautiful legs around my waist, reached behind her and pressed down hard on my buttocks, while her vagina thrust upwards and her cervix contracted forcefully, clamping down on the glans of my penis like a vise.

She moaned, "Don't pull out, I'm on contraception, harder... thrust all the way in..."

With her words, what did I have to worry about? Besides, at this moment her vagina felt like a giant straw, tightly sucking my entire penis, our genitals were so tightly joined that there wasn't a single gap, it felt so good that every one of my 36,000 pores opened up.

Amidst the persistent tingling and itching of my glans, I thrust forward forcefully, my urethral opening pressed tightly against Jin Min's clitoris, the tip of my penis gripping the opening tightly. My hot, milky-white semen gushed out, all of it filling her clitoris.

Jin Min, filled with my hot semen, couldn't help but groan loudly again, her whole body convulsing once more. Wave after wave of continuous orgasms left her completely paralyzed, her eyes closed, lost in the pleasure of our intercourse. Her vagina gripped my penis tightly, contracting and sucking incessantly, as if determined to devour every last drop of my semen.

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