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The feeling of betrayal is so pleasurable 

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She came online again that night… I said: How's work? Is your cold better?
She said: I'm almost dead from being fucked, I'm sweating so much, I just want to sleep, it feels so good, so good.
I said: You want to tell me you're happy?
She said: Yeah, so good! Even though I'm exhausted, it's also very exciting, I'm still a little excited
.
I said: What's up? You're really keeping me in suspense! Tell me already.
She said: This afternoon I had to rush to increase the shipment volume, my back and waist are aching
. I thought I could rest and relax, but in the end I almost died from being fucked, it was so exciting.
I said: I still don't see what's so exciting about it.
She said: It's just that it's a completely new experience, it's so good, rushing to finish a shipment and then getting fucked, getting fucked can be so
enjoyable, it's a special experience.
I said: I also finished a client's job smoothly this afternoon, I feel happy and satisfied.
She said: Yeah! I finally really got my satisfaction this afternoon.
I said: Then you should be rushing to finish a shipment every day and have that super fun every day… super fun.
She said, "Don't do anything reckless, go, go to sleep."
The next day, I deliberately didn't go to her house, and I deliberately didn't go online that night. The following afternoon, I went to her
house. She was wearing a short, slightly puffy skirt. My thought was that her underwear would be easy to take off,
so . I kept her company and chatted with her as usual. We didn't talk about having sex that day. In the end, I
loaded all the goods into the car, and she said as usual, "Go back quickly." I made an excuse to go to the bathroom and went back into the house.
After I came out of the bathroom, I said to her, "Is there a sticker on the back of your clothes or is it dirty? Stand up, let me check for you
." After she stood up, I pretended to pick at the back of her clothes, then put my left leg under her buttocks and pressed it tightly
against her buttocks. I wrapped my left arm around her body and pressed her two hands into my arms. My right hand quickly reached into her underwear and
gently . She kept her body straight and resisted. I kept my left leg under her buttocks and pressed it
tightly against her buttocks to prevent her legs from closing.
She said, "Let me go, I don't want to."
I said, "Then I'll come see you tonight and check on your work."
She said, "Let go, I really don't want it at all."
I said, "We'll have very comfortable and enjoyable sex, with wet, wet sounds going in and out. That's your
physiological reaction of being happy and joyful. Don't lie to yourself. Let's have sex and be liberated."
She continued to resist, and her clitoris showed no signs of wetness.
I said, "Relax...relax a little..."
She said, "My husband asked me for sex three times from last night until this morning. I'm so annoyed and don't want to do it anymore. Get away from me
, don't mess around, let me go, and never touch me again..."
I said, "Are you happy? Do you feel cared for and loved? Are you just a tool for him to have his pleasure? Although your
husband provides you with all the material things you need, he doesn't know how to give you sexual release or make you feel comfortable
. He only cares about his own pleasure."
She said, "I've already betrayed you once, once is enough. I will try to forget and adjust myself. Please respect
me."
I said, "Relax... Just think of me as your secret little husband, here to serve you and make you feel good
. Let's secretly satisfy what you need."
Her body relaxed, and as her clitoris was stimulated, she leaned
forward her breathing became more rapid. I pulled her panties down completely, turned her to face her, and crawled
under her skirt to lick her clitoris, vulva, and anus. She became increasingly unsteady, moved her legs away from her panties, and slowly leaned against
the sofa, holding onto the top of the sofa with one hand as she lay down.
I took the opportunity to pull off her skirt and strip myself naked. My left hand continued to caress her clitoris
and vulva , while my right hand pushed open her bra and found that her nipples weren't erect at all. I flicked her nipples a couple of times with the tip of my tongue, but there was still no
reaction. I then took her breast into my mouth and sucked on it.
She finally let out a soft "Oh...oh..." and a tingling, seductive moan, which
excited me even more. I pulled her left hand to touch my penis, and she said, "Don't touch it, it's
filthy." I said, "I just went to the bathroom and washed it." She suddenly laughed and said, "You're so sneaky,
I'm not going to touch it."
I laughed and said, "Take off your bra and clothes, even my shirt." She
did , and this time we could finally be naked and entwined. I was so excited. I had finally completely broken down her
defenses and completely conquered her. I switched to 69 and asked her to give me oral sex. She said she hadn't done it in years and needed
some time to adjust. I think she was just being polite.
I turned around and hugged her again, my left hand still caressing her clitoris. She was already lost in hysterical
excitement , moaning incessantly, "Oh...okay...um...I can't take it anymore...um...oh...
oh...ah...um...oh oh..."
Our legs were intertwined, we hugged each other tightly, our heartbeats drowned out by waves of unrestrained
moans "Oh...um..." she cried out, "Oh..." Her whole body twisted violently, and
she said urgently and slightly angrily, "What are you doing? I can't breathe, you're making me feel so good." Then
she hugged me tightly, frantically kissing my ears, temples, and neck, her hands constantly stroking my hair,
making short "um um um um" sounds.
I think she was really, really ecstatic, to the point of hysteria. About 30 seconds later, I grabbed her hand, and she immediately
touched my penis, pulling it towards her vaginal opening. She rubbed it a few times at the entrance, then slowly inserted the head of my
penis pausing and twisting her hips. Then she slowly inserted my penis a little more, pausing and twisting her hips again
. My God… she was afraid of the pain and was trying to get used to it, but it turned into super passionate teasing, igniting my boundless desire.
She wanted me to slowly thrust in and out, but not all the way in.
I heard her moan softly again, “Ah… Oh… Oh…” Of course, I slowly inserted my penis all the way in
, and she raised her voice, “Oh… I’m going to die.” She hit me.
I picked her up, so we were both sitting on the sofa. Her vagina enveloped my penis, and she slowly
moved up and down. I said to her, "Look, it's even wetter than last time, and you even said it was my saliva." Then I
picked up a strand of her vaginal fluid with two fingers, and it kept shaking off. She laughed and said, "Oh... um...
oh oh ..." while saying, "It's all your fault for making me feel so good, so good... so good... so comfortable... so
comfortable..."
I slowly moved upwards to meet her thrusts, and she suddenly quickened her movements, saying urgently, "So good...so good
...so good...I can't take it anymore." Then she increased the speed of her movements, and all that could be heard was her heavy
breathing. Then she let out an "Ah..." and stopped moving. She was completely exhausted, her hands supporting her
on the sofa , her vagina sitting on my penis, murmuring, "I'm done...I'm done...I'm
done...I'm done...I'm done..." I kissed her lips, her lower lip, her upper lip,
kissing her repeatedly. Then my tongue touched hers and circled around it, and my lips sucked on her tongue. My tongue continued
to circle around hers, which seemed very stimulating to her. Her whole body trembled, and her buttocks
moved back and forth involuntarily. I then moved to sucking on her nipples and breasts for some teasing, and then I asked her to get up and lie face down on
the sofa.
I inserted my penis into her vagina from behind and started thrusting. After only two or three thrusts, she said, "So good...so good...so
comfortable...again...faster...faster." Of course, I thrust at my own pace
because she was in a hysterical frenzy again, otherwise I would have ejaculated very quickly.
She probably orgasmed three times, and then I kept thrusting rapidly, and she kept saying, "Ah...ah...
I can't take it anymore...I don't want it anymore...okay...okay...ah...I'm done...I'm done...
I'm going to die...ah..."
After I ejaculated, I continued thrusting at a moderate pace, and she kept saying, "Huff...huff...oh...mmm...so
good...so comfortable...so comfortable...oh oh..." I pulled out my slightly limp penis
, and she actually seemed to lose her balance and fell directly to the floor. I quickly squatted down, smiled,
and hugged her, saying to her...I said: "I'm the one whose legs should give way."
She said: "Hahaha...ah, I'm out of strength, it's all your fault, you made me so weak I was going to die."
We then kissed passionately, and I gently lingered on her nipples and breasts for a while before she
spoke… She said, “Okay, let’s go wash up. You have to go back now.”
We washed up in the bathroom, then hugged and kissed goodbye. That evening, she came online again… I said, “
It feels like I haven’t chatted with you for two days.
” She said, “You’ve been gone, haven’t you? What have you been busy with?”
I said, “I missed you… ”
She said, “Don’t talk nonsense. I have a family, a husband, and kids. Be careful, I’ll tell my husband
. I’m going to tell my husband.
” I said, “Please forgive me… I was just wondering if you were overwhelmed with orders. Don’t get the wrong idea.”
She said, “It’s a secret.”
I said, “Why are you suddenly talking about a secret? I don’t understand. Does home-based manufacturing have trade secrets?”
She said, “The secret is that I work when there’s work and rest when there’s no work. That’s the secret of home-based manufacturing.”
I said, “Has he been approaching you a lot lately, or is he trying to please you with some ulterior motive?”
She said, "When you come, we deliver and receive the goods, then chat and talk. I check the hole in the machine to see if it's
lubricated, making it smoother so it's easier and more enjoyable. Even though I sweat and it lasts longer
, I feel very comfortable and happy because I'm active."
I was thinking to myself, "What's with all this talk about having a family, a husband, and kids? Be careful, I'll tell
my husband! I'm going to tell him!" She was clearly enjoying her affair, but she still had to pretend and set a good example.
The next afternoon, I went to her house again. She was wearing tight pants and said to me… "My period is coming soon
, I don't want to anymore." I said
, "Your husband is very strong! He wanted it three times from last night to this morning."
She said, "It's all your fault! I didn't feel anything, but I still got to have it three times. Before, once a month was
considered a lot, sometimes once every three or four months. Anyway, he was always the one having fun, and I didn't get any. I really
don't want to have sex, especially when he's staying out overnight and really wants to, but I almost never give in."
I said, "You satisfied him three times, he must have been really happy."
She said, "I felt a little guilty and embarrassed towards him, so I let him have sex with me when he wanted me to.
" I said, "So you really don't want to have sex?"
She said, "About a week after my period, I want to have sex, but then I think I didn't get any pleasure, so I'd
rather not.
" I said, "Let's keep it a secret."
She said, "Go to hell, you cunning little man, go back now, don't think too much, I have a family."
I said, "Just wear one of those pajamas and don't wear anything underneath, it'll be more fun, and it
'll be cleaner if it's a secret in the morning before you sweat."
She said, "Nonsense, you lewd devil, get out of here."
Some time later, one day, she told me not to come tomorrow, but to come the day after tomorrow morning when she went to work
to pick up the goods and go home because she had something to do. Okay, so the day after tomorrow morning when I went to work, I went straight to her house. She was wearing capri pants
and a top that wasn't the kind that would easily expose her. The finished products were all loaded onto the truck, and I was about to go home when she said she needed to move a table in her
guest room and asked me to help. I asked, "Where?"
She said, "The one with the door open." When I went in, oh my god... she had changed
her loose-fitting onesie that was over her top. She was all smiles, radiating desire. She
kept looking at me, then looking down, then looking down again, repeating this motion. I closed the door, leaned
closer , and pulled the onesie off her shoulders. It slid straight to the floor, revealing her smooth, tender naked body
.
I hugged her and kissed her passionately. She immediately took off my pants and underwear, and I took off my shirt. She
kissed my chest, teasing my nipples with her tongue, sucking on them with her lips, and
gently swirling her tongue around them. The arousal kept rising, and I really wanted to have sex right away
.
She pulled me to the bed and laid me down. She naturally parted her legs, and I gently
licked her clitoris. She immediately let out a long, drawn-out "Ah...oh...oh...oh...oh..." sound. I licked down to wet
her genitals, and then slowly stroked her vaginal opening with my fingers. She reacted intensely, making
short, sharp "oh...oh...oh..." sounds. I inserted a section of my finger into her vaginal opening, trembling and rotating it.
She said, "So good...so good...oh...oh...oh..." Of course, my tongue was still
stroking her clitoris. She unconsciously touched her breasts, gently pinching and circling them, constantly moaning
, "Mmm...mmm...oh...so good...so good...you're so amazing." Soon, my fingers were stimulating her...
Her body writhed violently with a long "Oh..." before she quickly pushed me away; I
knew she had climaxed.
I hugged her, and she hugged me back. After a moment, she pulled my penis and guided it into her vagina, followed by
a series of "Oh... um..." sounds, completing our secret, pleasurable lovemaking.
She said we should do it again next month, as doing it too often would diminish the thrill of our secret tryst. I said
okay, then I'll come back next month to help you move the table in the guest room. She just kept laughing and saying, "You shameless rascal, you dare to say that
without even moving the table! Let's get up and wash up
, you should go home now." The next afternoon, I went to her house as usual. She was wearing shorts and a top that wasn't revealing. I was about to
go home when she said, "Come to the guest room." I was startled, but I followed her anyway. She closed the door
and stripped naked, and I stripped naked too. Then we enjoyed our secret lovemaking to our hearts' content.
I asked her, "Aren't we going to keep it a secret next month?" She said, "I want it to be a secret, I just can't resist
making you feel good."
After that, we didn't have secret sex every month. If we did, it was usually for 3-4 consecutive days.
We both felt so good, so incredibly good. When she wanted to have sex, she would first turn her head to the guest room twice, and then, after I had
almost finished loading the goods onto the delivery truck, she would go in first, strip naked, and wait for me to have passionate sex.
Two years later, we were both 30. One Monday, I told her that I would be taking two weeks off in a month, and
someone would be coming to deliver and pick up the goods. She excitedly said she was going on vacation. I said I wanted to relax for a few days,
and then we stopped talking. I was going back, and she turned her head to the guest room twice, and I followed her to have
secret passionate sex again.
She finally started playing with my glans and my penis with her tongue, and from the moment I touched her body, she kept moaning
"Oh... Oh... Oh... Hmm... Ah... So good... Oh... Oh... So
good ..." This was something I'd never done before, she was moaning like that from the very beginning. Although her oral sex technique was clumsy and she didn't even know
how to play with my penis and my balls, her moans never stopped.
I was also passionately enjoying the pleasure of our physical intimacy and listening intently to her enchanting
moans. I told her I was going to cum, and she pulled me to sit up. I braced myself on the bed with my hands, and she wrapped her arms around
my neck, constantly moving her hips up and down until I ejaculated. She maintained that position, saying
repeatedly , "So good...so good...oh...oh...oh...oh..." I got hard again and
ejaculated again, then went soft and soft. She kept holding me and kissing me, unwilling
to stop her moans, until the head of my penis was outside her vagina. She still held me tightly until finally she said, "Okay
...let's go home."
From Monday to Friday, she passionately fucked my dick until it was limp before letting me go home.
Of course, I was very willing and enjoyed it immensely. The following Monday and Tuesday were the same. On Wednesday, she said her stomach
was a little tight and her period was coming, but she still used oral sex, her hands, and her breasts to make my dick ejaculate again and again
until it was limp and couldn't get hard again before letting me go home.
Until the day before my vacation, she made sure my dick was limp when I went home, and she would
start moaning from the very beginning, "Ah...ah...oh...oh...um...oh..." until it ended.
On my first day back at work after my vacation, I went to her house in the morning. She didn't even look at me. When I was about to leave, she turned
her head to look at the guest room twice. I followed her to the guest room and closed the door. She quickly stripped naked and
crawled into bed. I stripped naked and followed her into bed. She kicked me off the bed, and I laughed and climbed back in. She
pulled the blanket tighter so I wouldn't hug her.
I crawled under the covers from beside her feet, parted her legs, and started licking her anus.
She resisted a little, so I licked her genitals. She resisted again, so I inserted my tongue into her vagina and licked in circles. She
began to enjoy the gentle care of my oral sex. After licking her clitoris, vulva, and anus until she was wet, I
licked her nipples and breasts. She finally cried out, "Oh..."
Later, I kissed her lips, ears, and temples. She kept trembling and making soft "Oh...
" sounds. My hands had been gently stroking her clitoris the whole time. With her "Oh... Oh
... Oh oh," I knew she was close to orgasm. She finally wrapped her arms around my body, holding me tighter and tighter, her breathing
becoming more rapid. With a long "Oh oh..." and a violent twisting of her body that she had never experienced before,
she released me.
Just three seconds later, she slowly moved to my penis, took it in her mouth a few times until it was a little
wet, then aimed her vagina at the glans and slowly swallowed it, stopping there, then slowly swallowing the whole penis. She then
started moving her hips up and down rapidly, the sounds gradually increasing from
soft "oh...oh...oh..." as she became completely immersed in the hysterical pleasure of sex.
She realized I was about to ejaculate, so she pulled me to sit up. I braced myself on the bed, and she wrapped her arms around my
neck , continuing to move her hips up and down until I ejaculated. She maintained that position, constantly making "oh
...oh...oh..." sounds. I got hard again and ejaculated again, then went soft again and again.
She just kept holding me and kissing me until the glans was completely out of her vagina. Finally, she said, "Okay... let's go home. "
It reminded me of my secret sex before my vacation, where she also brought me to pleasure in the same way. In the days that followed, she continued to
have secret sex with me intermittently, always making my penis completely soft and slipping out of her vagina before saying, "Let's go back.

" [The End]

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