Recalling my passionate experiences with the captain's wife during my time at military academy

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I am a retired soldier, and now I work as a civil servant in a government agency in a city in Anhui Province.
I want to tell you about a romantic experience that happened during my time in the military. Even today, thinking back on it still stirs my emotions. It was a unique experience that most people, especially a soldier, have never had.
I was admitted to a military academy in 1992, which was located in the suburbs of Xuzhou, Jiangsu Province. At that time, we were organized into teams, with more than 80 people in a team. I was fortunate enough to be selected as the team's clerk, mainly responsible for cleaning, doing odd jobs, and handling some of their personal matters for the officers.
The story begins on May Day in 1993 (when our team leader's wife came to visit). At that time, our team leader was 32 years old, considered quite young and promising. His wife, Li Jinying, was an English teacher at a middle school in Zhenjiang, Jiangsu Province, and was one year younger than our team leader.
(I heard this from her later) She was 1.68 meters tall, which is quite tall for a woman in the South. She was very beautiful, somewhat resembling the current mainland star Mei Ting, especially her two big, watery eyes, which seemed to speak volumes.
On April 23, the captain called me to the team headquarters and asked me to change into a training uniform, saying that he wanted me to help him tidy up the house. The house was a bungalow in the family quarters, with one bedroom, one kitchen, and one bathroom, but no living room or dining room (meals were eaten in the bedroom).
I was quite puzzled at the time, wondering why I needed to clean up such a dilapidated house. The foreman told me that his wife was coming to visit him in a few days. I bought two foam mattresses, two new bed sheets, and a bucket of white paint from the market. I laid the mattresses and sheets on the old wooden bed, repainted the walls, and cleaned the windows and doors. The house was finally cleaned up.
The team leader glanced at his watch; it was already past 2 PM, past lunchtime. He said to me, "You have PE this afternoon, so don't go. Let's go out and get something to eat now." I was overjoyed! No PE class meant no more tiring work—how great was that! We went to the city, found a small restaurant, ordered four side dishes and two bottles of beer, and started drinking. The team leader said to me, "Your sister-in-law and I were high school classmates; I won her over back in school."
After graduating from high school, I joined the army, and she was admitted to a local teachers' college. I thought we would part ways amicably, but I never expected my sister-in-law to be so devoted. She wrote letters every few days and called every few days to keep in touch. She insisted on waiting for me, saying that what she wanted most was to marry a soldier.
I said, "My sister-in-law is such a nice person, unlike girls these days. If she had to wait this long, she would have broken up with you long ago." The team leader laughed and scolded me, "What do you know!" I asked, "When will my sister-in-law arrive?" The team leader said, "On the evening of May 2nd. You and I will go to the train station to pick her up then." I said, "That's great! My sister-in-law will definitely bring lots of delicious food from home."
The captain said, "All you ever do is eat." I chuckled.
After dinner on May 2nd, the captain had me change into civilian clothes and said, "Come on, come with me to the station." I happily walked out with the captain. You know, for soldiers, being able to go out is like a windfall; a new recruit wouldn't even dream of it. I left the camp amidst envious glances from my comrades. On the way, I looked left and right, feeling that every woman on the street was beautiful. Haha, this is a great opportunity to see such a pretty girl! When we arrived at the station, the announcement said the train was delayed by 15 minutes. With nothing else to do, the captain pulled me into the smoking room for a smoke.
I asked the team leader, "How long has your wife been here?" The team leader said, "About 20 days. Her child is not even a year old yet, so she took leave from school." I said, "I didn't realize you had a child, team leader. I've never heard you mention it before."
The captain, with a happy expression, said, "I'm so excited about having a baby! The little one is so cute." After finishing my cigarette, I bought two platform tickets and went straight into the station. A little while later, the train pulled into the station, and a woman carrying a child came from the south side, waving in our direction. I immediately recognized her as the captain's wife, so I ran over, took the bag from her, and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm Xiao Yu. I came with the captain to pick you up."
The captain's wife said, "Hello, thank you." At this moment, the captain also came over and said, "You must be tired. Give me the child." We took the child and walked out of the platform together. We hailed a taxi and went directly to the family quarters. After putting down my bags, I was covered in sweat.
The team leader's wife smiled and handed me a handkerchief, saying, "Xiao Yu, quickly wipe your sweat." I took the handkerchief; its fresh fragrance filled my lungs, and I almost didn't want to wipe my sweat. She said, "What are you standing there for?" I hastily wiped my sweat and said, "Sister-in-law, you should get some rest."
"I'm going back first," my sister-in-law said. "I brought a lot of food, let's eat some together." I was about to say something when the team leader interrupted, saying, "They have activities tonight, let him go back first." I nodded and turned to walk back to the team. On the way, I kept thinking, trying to remember what the team leader's wife looked like. I couldn't recall; I was so busy carrying her bag that I hadn't had a chance to look at her. If the two of them were walking down the street now, I definitely wouldn't recognize them. Back in the dormitory, I slept in silence.
May 3rd, the last day of the May Day holiday. My captain called and invited me to his house for lunch. Remembering the delicious food my sister-in-law had brought me yesterday, my mouth watered, and I ran off without even putting on my uniform. When I arrived at the captain's house…
They had already prepared lunch, and I immediately spotted the "Nanjing Salted Duck" on the table. My eyes lit up, but I was too embarrassed to touch it, since this was my first time eating at a leader's house.
At this moment, the captain's wife said, "Xiao Yu, don't be shy, eat up." Only then did I start eating like a wolf. The captain said, "Don't just eat, quickly toast your sister-in-law." I thought, "Yes, how could I be so impolite? I've made a huge fool of myself." I quickly picked up the wine glass and said to my sister-in-law, "Thank you, sister-in-law, I'll toast you."
It was only when I clinked glasses with the captain's wife that I took a closer look at her, and my heart skipped a beat.
My sister-in-law is so beautiful! She has big, watery eyes, shoulder-length short hair, a slightly round face, and fair skin. Her beauty is so natural, without any makeup. She is wearing a batwing shirt that was very popular at the time.
She was so beautiful! How could she be so gorgeous? To be honest, she was definitely on par with movie stars of the time (Mei Ting wasn't famous then; I only realized this later after careful comparison). I gulped down the beer in my glass, then awkwardly looked away, but I lost all appetite. Her image filled my mind. I finished my meal in a daze and went back to the team.
I couldn't sleep that night. I masturbated that night (I hadn't masturbated for over a year; it wasn't convenient in the dormitory, with seven or eight bachelors in the room). The object of my fantasy was the team leader's wife—Li Jinying. Later, when I told her about it, she laughed at me for being pathetic.
Classes started on May 4th. Today was the team leader's turn to be on duty. After dinner, the team leader said to me, "Go to my house, the bathroom drain seems to be clogged." I went as instructed, and after knocking for a while, the team leader's wife finally opened the door. I said to her:
"The captain asked me to check the drain." She said, "Yes, the water wouldn't drain properly when I was washing clothes today. Go take a look." I opened the bathroom door, and my eyes were immediately filled with clothes hanging out to dry, including baby diapers and even the captain's wife's underwear.
Back then, unlike now, there were no lingerie or fancy outfits. The captain's wife's underwear was just ordinary cotton underwear. Even so, I felt a buzzing in my head, and my heart felt like it was going to jump out of my throat. It was the first time, the very first time I had ever seen a woman's underwear.
I think it was a man; he was probably just as excited. I went outside, found a wire, and started unclogging the drain. After a lot of effort, I managed to hook out a bunch of rags, which I guessed had been accidentally flushed down there by someone who lived there before.
下水通好了，我站起来一转身，差点和队长夫人撞个满怀。原来她一直站在我的身后，手里还拿了一个水杯。我不好意思地笑笑，队长夫人把水杯递给我说：“渴了吧，喝口水。”我用背心擦了擦手，接过杯子说：“没事，谢谢嫂子。”喝完水，我洗了把脸，转身刚想走，队长夫人叫住了我说：“到里面坐一会儿，休息一下吧。”
我顺口就应了一声“行”，进到了卧室，小孩正躺在床上睡觉。我坐在仅有的一张木椅子上，嫂子挨着孩子坐在床边聊了起来，开始问我多大了、家是哪的等等，我和她有一句没一句地聊着。
后来我问她：“嫂子，听队长说你是教英语的”她说：“是啊，你对英语感兴趣吗”说实话，我是烦透了那鸟语了，要不是考虑到将来毕业得考英语四级，我才懒得学它呢。
但嘴上却说：“挺喜欢，就是我的基础太差了。”
嫂子说：“那好办，我可以帮你补习啊，反正孩子小，在这也没什么干的，再说你们队长隔一天要值一个班，我一个人也没什么意思。”
我一听，心里乐开了花，忙说：“那真是太感谢嫂子了，不过你得和我队长说一声，帮我请假，没有领导批准我出不来。”嫂子说：“行，等他回来我帮你请假。”这样又聊了一会儿我就回队里去了。
到了队里，我把通下水的事和队长说了，队长笑着说：“你小子行啊，可心改行当水暖工了。”
５月６日，吃完晚饭后，队长把我叫到了队部，对我说：“你小子挺厉害，找了一个义务老师啊，免费为你补课，去把英语书带着，到我家去上课去吧。”我一听，嗨，嫂子还真是个大好人，还真把前天的事放在心上了。我连忙去拿教材到队长家去了。
到了队长家里，嫂子就笑着对我说：“小于，你得感谢我吧，我和你们队长说了，他值班的时候就让你过来，我给你补课。”我感动地说：“真是太感谢嫂子了。”不为补课，只为能和这样的大美女在一起共度美好的夜晚，心里能不高兴吗嫂子说：“你先坐一会儿，等我把孩子哄睡了，我就为你补习。”我说：“好。”我坐在了床对面的椅子上。
小孩子还挺听话的，在妈妈的怀里不哭也不闹，就是小脑袋老往队长夫人的胸部贴，
这是小孩子要吃奶的迹象。嫂子也不避我，直接把扣子解开就要给孩子喂奶，倒是把我弄的不好意思了，我站起身想到外面去。这时嫂子却说：“你坐吧小于，没事的。”
我顺从地坐了下来，谁想错过这样的好机会啊嫂子的奶子真的是好大好白啊，可惜没看到乳头的样子，被小孩子含在口中。我痴痴地盯着那团白肉，脑中尽是意淫的想法。不知不觉下身就支起了帐篷。
“小于，小于，”嫂子叫了我不知几声，我才回过神来，脸上一热，如果当时要是照镜子的话，我估计我的脸能滴出血来。“我们开始吧，”
“噢”我坐在椅子上不敢动。嫂子说：“你把那张小桌搬到床边来吧，你也坐过来，这样方便些。”我说：“好。”嫂子拿过我手中的英语书，开始为我讲解，但我什么都没听进去。乳香味实在是太诱人了。
２０多年来，这是我第一次闻到的，我都醉了。对于嫂子说的话，我根本就是充耳不闻，一句也没记住，只知道机械地点头。最后只听嫂子对我说：“小于，你今天是不是不舒服啊，我看你一点也没听进去，下次可不许这样了，浪费时间也是一种犯罪。”“是，嫂子，那我先回去了，后天晚上我再来吧。”嫂子把我送到门口。
５月８日，我又来到了队长家。这时，队长的小孩已经睡下了。嫂子也把桌子挪到了床边，一切准备就绪。我挨着嫂子坐下了，今天她穿的是一件圆领衫，领口开的很低。当她俯下身子（桌子比较矮）翻书时，我偷偷向她衣服里看了一眼，啊，我感觉我的下体当时就硬了。因为嫂子没穿乳罩（可能是为给孩子喂奶方便吧），半球形的酥胸看得我是神魂颠倒，两颗如紫葡萄般的乳头倔强地挺立着。
这时嫂子正好回头看我，见到我的痴样，她用胳膊碰了我一下，我回过神来不知说什么好，眼睛盯着她，我发现她的脸上浮起了火烧云，眼神掠过一丝慌乱。
我对她说：“对不起，嫂子，我不是故意的。”她说：“没什么，我们开始补课吧。”接着就为我讲解起了语法。我下意识地往她身边靠了靠，由于我穿的是背心，两条胳膊不小心碰到了一起，她条件反射般地移走了胳膊，但又慢慢向我这边靠了过来，两支手臂贴在一起。
此时，我却能感觉到，虽然是手臂，也能产生一种水乳交融的感觉。见队长夫人没有排斥动作，反而好象有意使然。我的色胆极度膨胀，右手轻轻地揽住了她纤巧的肩。她看了我一眼，没说什么，
连语法也不讲了，只是半低着头，好似在看书。时间仿佛停止了。见嫂子没说什么，我把嘴凑到她的耳边说：“嫂子，你真香，我都快醉了。”
她浑身一颤，我的唇轻轻地吻上了她的脸颊。同时，左手轻轻地从领口探到了她的衣服里，很快占领了阵地，就这样轻轻地揉着她的奶子。突然，手上有一种粘乎乎的感觉。噢，是奶水被我挤出来了。我温柔地对她说：“嫂子，让我吃口奶吧，我好想啊。”她只是闭上了美目，没有任何抗拒，这表明她内心已经默许了。我从下面轻柔地把衣服下摆一点一点地向上卷起。
终于，两个饱满的乳房暴露在了我的面前。我迫不及待地一张虎口，拼命地吸吮起来，啧，太可口了，世间所有品牌的奶粉和嫂子的母乳相比，简直就是一堆垃圾。吸完左乳吸右乳，就这样不停地变换着。腰有些累了，我把桌子移走，站到了她的面前，两手轻轻地揽住她的香肩，两眼火热地盯着她的美眸，对她说：“嫂子，我爱你。”
嫂子也回望着我，对我说：“小于，我知道你没见过女人”“我们不要再继续了好吗我觉得对不起你们的队长。”
我说：“嫂子，我是真心爱你的，你太诱人了，只这一次行吗”嫂子沉默了，忽然她开口道：“轻点行吗别把孩子吵醒了。”
我一听有戏，连说好的好的。我顺势将嫂子扶倒在床上，毛手毛脚地脱衣服，等脱完后才想起门还没关，光着屁股匆匆关了房门，回到床上。这时队长夫人的胸脯剧烈地起伏着，是紧张、害羞亦或是内心矛盾激烈斗争。不管了，如果今天错过了，也许以后就不会再有机会了。
我挨着队长夫人躺了下来，轻轻地咬着她的耳朵，起初她没有任何表示，过了一会儿，她侧过了身子，面对着我，一双纤巧的小手紧紧把我抱在了怀中。可能是欲望最终战胜了理智吧。她轻声地问我：“小于，
你是不是觉得我是一个非常不自重的女人呢”我郑重地说：“不，嫂子，我听队长说过，你等了他六年之久，我怎么会那样想呢！”她接着说：“小于，你不知道，从接站时见到你的第一眼，我就喜欢上你了，感觉特别亲切，那一刻起我就把你当成弟弟看了，也许这就是缘吧，一切都是冥冥中注定的。”
我说：“真的吗，姐姐，那我以后就叫你姐姐吧，我是家里的独生子，没有兄弟姐妹，很孤单。现在我有了这么漂亮的姐姐，真是幸福死了。”队长夫人也说：“真的吗，我也好想有一个弟弟啊！”上苍真是有眼啊，能用什么语言表达我此时此刻的心情呢我轻轻地吻上了姐姐的娇嫩红唇，她也轻启玉口，极力地配合着我。许久，我们的唇分开了。我对姐姐说：“姐姐，我长这么大还没看过女人，我想看一下你的下边好吗”她说：“别看了，好羞。”
我撒娇地说：“姐姐不好，欺负弟弟，哪有这样的姐姐，自己有好东西不让弟弟看的。”姐姐娇笑着道：“上辈子欠你的，真是拿你没办法。”说着，轻轻打开了玉腿。我跪了起来，趴到她大腿根部，这是我第一次这么近距离观察女性的下体。一股略带刺激性的气味冲的我头脑发晕，我的阴茎早就雄纠纠气昂昂地打起了义勇军进行曲的鼓点。
My sister's vulva was perfect. Although she had just given birth, her vagina showed no signs of looseness (perhaps due to a C-section; she had a surgical scar below her navel). Her mons pubis was covered with evenly distributed, fine, curly pubic hair, forming an inverted triangle. Her labia majora were clean and tidy, without a single hair. I gently parted her labia majora with my fingers, revealing her labia minora, vaginal opening, and urethral opening.
Her labia minora were a lovely pinkish-red. Her vaginal opening was tightly closed, glistening with a thin layer of clear semen (this must be vaginal lubrication). I couldn't resist licking it with my tongue. It wasn't as sweet as described in novels; instead, it had a slightly salty, slightly pungent smell—a smell that was sure to arouse a passionate man. I put my mouth to her vaginal opening and blew a breath inside. My sister let out a gasp and grabbed my head, saying, "You're so naughty! If you do that again, I won't let you see!"
I quickly said, "Okay, I won't blow anymore," and climbed back onto my sister's delicate body. By this time, my sister was already dazed with intoxication, her arms tightly wrapped around my back. I mounted her, but couldn't find the entrance to the Peach Blossom Cave for a long time. Then, my sister freed one of her jade-like hands, gently stroking my penis, guiding the lost warrior slowly into the Peach Blossom Cave. We were in! Finally in! For the first time in my life, I entered the mysterious cave that had haunted my dreams for over 20 years. I felt an urge to cry. This feeling was so exhilarating, something my ten close brothers could never give me.
My penis had finally found its seductive haven. At this moment, I wished time could stand still, that this instant could become eternal. My sister's delicate body writhed slightly beneath me; I understood, she was clearly aroused. I grinned mischievously and said, "Sister, are you feeling unwell? Is it because I'm pressing on you? Let me get off." Hearing this, she tightly embraced my buttocks and pushed down forcefully, and I began my instinctive, primal piston-like movements. As my movements intensified, my sister gasped softly, yet dared not make a sound, afraid of waking the sleeping child.
I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Sister, make a sound, I want to hear you moan." She said, "No, the baby will wake up and cry." I said, "It's okay, he's so young, he doesn't understand anything." But she firmly disagreed, and I couldn't do anything about it.
And so I thrust into her, up and down. Perhaps because she had just given birth, and the captain and she had been separated for so long, deprived of love, her reaction was unusually strong. One moment she pressed her hands tightly against my buttocks, the next she held my head close, kissing me passionately. At that moment, I finally experienced the pride of being a man; conquering all the beautiful women in the world is every man's greatest desire.
I did this for more than ten minutes, and then I got tired (mainly because it was my first time and I didn't know how to do it properly). I lay on top of my sister, motionless, just panting heavily. My sister gently stroked my back and said, "You're pretty good! Your captain only lasted 5 minutes." I said, "It's probably because I have a long history of masturbation."
She asked, "Do you masturbate often?" I said, "I haven't done it much since I joined the army. There are seven or eight people in one room, and I'm afraid of being seen. But after eating here last time, I started masturbating again." She said, "Why?" I said, "It's all because of you, sister. Who told you to be so beautiful? Looking at you gives me a primal urge." My sister laughed and said to me, "Look at you, so pathetic."
We chatted for a while, and then I remembered wanting to try something different (I'd been reading porn and watching videos; that's why they say porn is harmful). I sat up and said to her, "Sister, I want to fuck you from behind while you're standing." She said, "No, I've never done that before." I said, "There's a first time for everything. Why not try it? If it's not comfortable, I won't do it."
Unable to resist my persistent pleading, I pulled her off the bed. After she put on her shoes, I stood behind her, spread her legs, and, holding my erect penis, inserted it into her vagina. "Oh, stop!" I heard her cry out. "What's wrong?" I asked. "You're making me feel like I need to pee." "Sister, just hold it a little longer. I'll pull it out if it gets too uncomfortable."
As I spoke, I kneaded my sister's breasts with both hands and thrust forcefully. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and gripped the edge of the bed with both hands, trying her best to suppress her moans, "Mmm...ahhh." Stimulated by the sound, I thrust even harder, slamming her two snow-white, plump buttocks together with a loud slapping sound. Just then, a "waa!" was heard; the baby had woken up and was crying. My sister said, "Let's pull out." But I was in the middle of it all; how could I pull out now? So I said to my sister, "Sister, why don't you move the baby a little further onto the bed, and you can hold him?"
I did it gently. She was also on the edge of her seat, and actually pulled the blanket under the baby closer to her, propped her elbows on the bed, touched the baby's head with one hand, and gently patted the baby's belly with the other, saying, "Baby, don't cry, Mommy's here." This scene further aroused my desire, and I started to increase the pressure little by little, while my sister's hand patted the baby with varying pressure. "I'm going to ejaculate, sister, what should I do?" I stopped. "Don't stop, hurry, hurry," my sister said.
I said, "Aren't you afraid I'll get pregnant if I ejaculate inside?" My sister said, "It's okay, I brought birth control pills with me from home." Hearing that, I immediately increased the force of my thrusting, and with a series of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh," I released my pent-up semen into my sister's vagina. I hugged her from behind, my face pressed against her back, enjoying the afterglow of ejaculation. After a while, my sister said, "Go wash up first, then put your clothes on."
"I obediently got up and went to get dressed; I wasn't going to wash up. My sister said to me, 'Bring me the suitcase from the table; I'm going to change.' I handed the suitcase to my sister, and then she put on her clothes and looked at her watch. 'Oh, it's 9 o'clock. You'd better hurry back; it'll be bad if you stay any longer.' I thought she was right, so I went up to her, looked at the little boy, and said, 'You little rascal, don't tell your dad.' Then I kissed my sister and turned to go back, but then my sister called me back. I turned around, and unexpectedly, my sister grabbed my penis and said, 'Feeling good now, you naughty little brother.' I chuckled, 'Thank you, sister; I'm going back now.'"
Back at the team, lights were still out, so I went to wash up first. Then I ran to the team headquarters, where the captain was playing cards with a few people. Seeing me return, he said, "You're quite diligent, aren't you? You didn't even come back for roll call." I thought to myself, with such a beautiful woman by my side, it's no wonder I'm working so hard. But I said aloud, "My wife is only staying for 20 days. Can I not work hard? There won't be anyone to tutor me later. Captain, is there anything else?" The captain said, "No, you can go back now."
And so, I went to the team leader's house every other day for extra lessons, where I made love passionately with my sister, pouring out our longing for each other. It was my sister who showed me the pleasures of being a man; it was my sister who led me to the paradise of male-female love.
Now, my team leader has gone to work elsewhere, and I've returned to my hometown. I wonder how my sister is doing now, whether she's still as beautiful as before. Although my sister and I still keep in touch by phone, we haven't seen each other since then. Sister, remember, your little brother far away will always be blessing you, wishing you beauty, health, and happiness forever.

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