【Roommate】

After graduating from university, I found a job in Hangzhou, but the company didn't provide accommodation, so I had to look for a place to live. Using my internet skills, I started searching online. Why online? Because I had a selfish motive. I saw many forum posts suggesting that online rentals offered the chance to share with a landlady or a pretty girl, potentially leading to a passionate, fictional love story. I couldn't believe my luck! Such things only happen in novels, but my real-life rental experience actually occurred.
I searched for many apartments online and finally found a suitable place in a residential area in the north of the city. Although it was a rural area, the conditions were quite good—a third-floor apartment. One girl lived there alone because her roommate had moved out, and it was unsafe and expensive for her to live alone; it cost 800 yuan a month. My girlfriend and I contacted him and went to see the apartment at 8 pm. A guy from the same complex had also contacted us, so we went to see it too. But I didn't really see it that way. You know how men are; who doesn't want a little romance?
We took a car to the residential area. After entering, we called the girl inside, and it turned out she was the one who had just passed by us! We had been in the same car just now—what a coincidence! I was secretly pleased. She was quite tall and looked to have a good figure, but it was cold and a bit dark, so I couldn't see her clearly. We met up, and she took us to her place. There was a living room with a balcony; it was quite large. The kitchen and bathroom were in the same direction, and the two bedrooms were next to each other, their doors touching. I toured our room, which was just the right size for a large bed and a computer desk. The window faced north, and it was rather small. I prefer a secluded place, though all my imagined arrangements were based on how to make love interesting.
I continued to the kitchen. It was quite modern, but this woman didn't seem very diligent; there were many hidden corners. The bathroom was also a bit messy, with underwear and panties in a basin. I noticed she was wearing rather sexy underwear—provocative colors: black thongs, pink, and red. Her bra also looked like a D-cup. I went to the balcony to check out the clothes-drying area. The balcony was quite spacious and faced south, which was comfortable, and I was happy. She stayed close by, showing me around. I could see in her eyes that she really wanted me to stay. In the room, I got a good look at her. She had a good figure and face, the kind of woman who would make any man's heart flutter. We exchanged a few pleasantries and learned she was 28. Of course, I didn't ask if she had a boyfriend. I also looked around her room. A simple Simmons mattress was on the floor by the window, and on the other side were a TV and a desk. A large pink mosquito net hung above the bed. This woman seemed to have a good sense of style, and her conversation suggested she was very cheerful. Seeing that we had toured her room, she said, "I live alone in this big room, and it's a bit big anyway. If you want a bigger room, we can move. We'll split the rent 50/50." Since I would be living alone for a year, I asked her how the rent and utilities would be calculated. She was very generous and said we'd split it 50/50. I said, "Let's split it per person, so you don't lose out." She said it was okay, since we'd become friends since we were living together, so it seemed she genuinely wanted us to stay.
Partly because it satisfied my guilty conscience, and partly because it met our living requirements, I told my girlfriend we should stay there, and Zhou would move out; I'd call her later.
After going downstairs, we looked at another guy's room. He lived with his wife; he didn't have a stable job, and I was worried about him. It was a high floor, and seeing his lecherous look, I didn't feel comfortable leaving my wife there. So we settled on the place. On the way back, my girlfriend asked, "Hmph, what's that woman like? Don't sleep with her while I'm not here!" I said, "Honey, what are you thinking? I might have some fantasies, but I usually don't act on them. Besides, I don't even like that woman."
Three days later, we moved in. We still had the small room, facing the kitchen and bathroom. We immediately tidied up the living room, kitchen, and bathroom, putting unwanted furniture in the living room and giving her some things she needed. This made our place feel much warmer. We were both very happy, and that evening we went to the supermarket to prepare rice and vegetables. I personally cooked a dish, making dried green beans and braised pork ribs. We also drank a bottle of red wine to celebrate. We ate and chatted until midnight before we finally got ready for bed. It was
my first time taking a bath in this bathroom filled with the scent of women, and my wife and I were both quite excited. Of course, it was a couple's bath, and we played around in there for a long time, caressing and kissing each other. My wife even gave me oral sex on my penis. Thinking about the lonely woman in the living room outside, I felt very aroused and wanted to give her some stimulation, to bait her. I originally wanted to have sex with my wife right there in the bathroom, but she said no, let's go to the room instead. She said there were people outside, and it wasn't appropriate to do it like this on our first time, so I agreed.
After we finished showering, my wife wore a see-through bra, and I boldly walked out of the bathroom in my briefs, deliberately letting her see me. When she saw us come out, she smiled and said, "You're done showering? I almost fell asleep. Be careful not to catch a cold tonight." My wife went straight into the bedroom. I lingered in the living room for a moment and said, "You should shower too, get some rest, it's too late." She looked at my body, especially the large bulge down there and the pubic hair that couldn't be covered, which definitely aroused her. I could see she was a little embarrassed, so I didn't say anything more and went back to the bedroom, closing the door. She had to pass through my door to get in and out of the bathroom.
That night, my wife and I were very excited, feeling warm and aroused. We did 69, doggy style, oral sex, and finger sex for about 20 minutes. My wife's face was flushed, and her vulva... Her vagina was very wet, and she eagerly pushed me down onto the bed, sitting on top of my penis. With a hand guiding my shaft, she slid it into her hot, lubricated vagina. My wife moved her slender waist up and down, back and forth, making my penis hard. I thrust upwards with all my might, the impact of our bodies making a loud slapping sound. The more excited I became, the more I imagined another woman in the bathroom caressing her alluring body, and the more excited I got. I fucked my wife hard. After a while, the sound of running water stopped, followed by the sound of slippers. I was a little worried that we should be quieter, but my wife didn't want me to stop. She got off the stable and lay on the bed, her full, round buttocks raised. I took advantage of this and pressed my raised penis down, aiming at her overflowing, wet opening, and thrust in hard. This time, the sound was like the impact of her
buttocks against the spring mattress. The creaking sound was so loud that even a deaf person could hear it from outside the door, and my wife's unabashed moans must have thoroughly aroused her desire. She stayed in the living room watching TV until I ejaculated my hot semen, ending our "music." Only then did she turn off the light and go into the bedroom. Everyone understands what was going on, unless she's not human.
We woke up very late the next morning, close to noon. When we woke up, my wife saw my erect penis and took it into her mouth, giving me thorough lubrication. Seeing how eager she was, I excitedly pulled her to the corner of the bed, spread her legs, and inserted my penis. My wife was breathing rapidly again, moaning softly. Just then, I heard the clattering of pots and pans in the kitchen; she was cooking. After we finished, we went to the bathroom to wash our faces and brush our teeth. She happily greeted us and called us to eat. We were very grateful that she had made breakfast for us. She said not to mention it, that we were all living together like family, and there was no need to be so formal. We agreed. In the afternoon, we went to the supermarket together and bought some household items and decorations. She and my wife quickly started playing together, as if they were a couple, and I was just doing odd jobs, damn it.
This was the last night my wife and I spent together; tomorrow morning she would go back to school to finish her final year.
When we got home, we cooked again, ate, played cards, and had a great time. Before bed, naturally, my wife and I continued doing our homework. My wife was very enthusiastic because we both knew it would be a long time before we could enjoy sex again. My wife told me that I couldn't betray her, and I said of course I wouldn't. I would call her when I needed her and report back truthfully. I also demanded that my wife not be tempted by others, and that she need my permission to masturbate.
The next day, my wife got up early, packed her things, and I personally saw her off at the train station. Watching her leave was truly painful. I think everyone has experienced that kind of pain, right?
After seeing her off, I got home and felt incredibly sleepy. She was still doing laundry, and seeing my disheveled state, she asked, "What's wrong? Missing your wife? Haha, looks like someone's going to be single for a while. Hey, what's wrong? Did you overexert yourself these past few nights?" Hearing this, I figured she wasn't completely clueless, so I went along with it, saying, "Yeah, these past two days have been more tiring than the Long March. I can barely walk straight now. I need to rest. Hey, do you have any tonics? Give me some. Let me regain my manly vigor!" She burst out laughing, "Yes, but I won't give them to you. Didn't you get anything from your wife? You need to replenish your strength?" I said, "Hey, that's not very friendly. Fine, I'll just have to sleep."
She immediately said, "Don't go! Come help me hang up the clothes. Go get me some hangers; they're in my closet." I said, "Hey, men have it tough. Did my wife authorize you? You're ordering me to get up now." I went into her room, opened the closet, took out a clothes hanger, and glanced down. Holy crap, my eyes lit up! There was a vibrating vibrator and a flesh-colored dildo inside. I immediately got excited. This woman was a real beauty. This was going to work. I went out to hang up her clothes—tank tops, bras, panties—she didn't hide anything from me. She was quite fashionable, wearing all those sexy things. I had to hurry and get her.
She asked me, "Do you have any clothes to wash? Give them to me." I was shocked. Could this be for real? She was offering herself up to me. Of course, I was more than happy to oblige, and immediately said I did, but they were a bit dirty. So I took out two pairs of panties, covered in semen, but my body odor was very pleasant, something my wife always praised. I thought that should be enough to seduce her. She said, "Ugh, so dirty. You'll have to pay me next time." I asked, "What kind of payment?" She said, "I'll ask you when I think of something. I'll owe you one." So I went to sleep that afternoon.
Suddenly I felt someone pinching my nipple. I woke up and saw her standing in front of me, laughing and saying, "It's 7 o'clock, time to eat, you pig!" I looked out the window and it was already dark outside, but her long, flowing hair brushed against my face, carrying a sweet fragrance, and tickled my stomach. This woman is so proactive! I deliberately didn't get up, and she said she was done eating. I said, "You dare?" She replied, "You think you can be more aggressive than me?" So she pinched one of my nipples with each hand. I said, "It hurts so much! I'm scared!" and immediately struggled. By then, she was already sitting on my bed. I grabbed her arms, and our faces were so close, we could feel each other's rapid breathing. She immediately quieted down, looking into my eyes as if startled. I looked back at her and immediately said, "What's wrong? Did I pinch you too hard?" She immediately smiled again: "Yeah, you don't treat girls well at all. Really, I'm not giving you any food." After saying that, she got up and went to the kitchen. I could tell that we had already sparked something. I immediately got up, wearing only my underwear, and ran to the kitchen to beg for food. She said, "Aren't you ashamed? A grown man coming out in just his underwear!" I said, "We're not strangers, I'm not afraid. What can they do to me?" She said she wouldn't give me any food. I said, "I'm hungry, please, give me some food, please!" She said if I wanted to eat, I had to admit my mistake and be obedient. I said, "Okay, I'll eat first, name your conditions." So she gave me the food, and while we ate, she deliberately said I couldn't just eat the dishes without her permission. I said okay. Let her have her way. After dinner,
she said, "Handsome, wash the dishes." I said no problem, so I washed them. We watched TV together, but nothing was good, so we went online. I went to her room to use the internet, and when I opened a webpage, I found several pornographic forums saved. I thought, "This woman is something else." So I opened them without hesitation. She came in a little while later and said, "Okay, let's look at some porn on my computer." I said, "Where? I already have it, but it's really good." She said, "My friend introduced it to me. It has a lot of content, but I don't look at it often." She immediately recommended some self-shot and candid videos, which I opened and watched one by one. We discussed the differences between foreign and Chinese practices, and our views on oral sex. There was no sense of shame whatsoever; it was like an academic seminar. I was only wearing underwear, and it immediately became visible upon stimulation. A moment later, I felt the urge to pee and got up to go to the toilet. She burst out laughing, "No way! So impulsive! Your pants are about to burst!" Hearing her say that, and since she was sitting relatively low, her mouth was right at my penis's level, I deliberately brought my penis close to her mouth. She screamed and grabbed me, preventing me from peeing. My pleas were useless; she wouldn't let go of my ear. I pleaded with her, finally letting me go only after I offered to wash her feet. When I got to the toilet, my penis was throbbing, and I couldn't pee anymore. It wasn't until I calmed down that I felt the urge again, and I peed for a long time. I thought, "This is too pleasurable! My wife has only been gone a few hours. Did this woman plan this all along? She's even more experienced than me!" I thought, "Damn, this is really exciting. Maybe I should cook dinner tonight."
Back in her room, she had changed into a black, see-through, low-cut nightgown. She sat in my seat and started using the computer. She opened some forum pages, asking me to look at them one by one and commenting on them. She said, "These people are really bold, they even show their faces!" I said we should learn from them, and she told me to go to hell.
When I saw some stimulating scenes, I deliberately lingered with her, intentionally getting closer. Soon, my arm was around her shoulder; her deep cleavage, fair skin, and the scent of her perfume were incredibly alluring. I slowly began to touch her face with both hands, jokingly. She didn't resist much, so I escalated my actions. Knowing she had given me the signal, I suggested we watch some porn. She said she had some, and we opened a Western film. Our hearts raced with excitement, and we became much quieter. After about three minutes, she spoke, probably because she was very aroused. She got up and went to the bed, saying, "Don't block my view, move away and watch from here." I couldn't resist any longer, so I went over to her and pushed her onto the bed. She feigned resistance but didn't say anything, and I didn't stop. I warmed her fragrant lips, and she went wild. We embraced, I kissed her ears and neck, she closed her eyes and breathed rapidly, immediately pushing me down and pulling off my underwear. My penis sprang to life, and she took it in her mouth with her small hands, painted with red nail polish, and started stroking it. I also touched her full breasts and buttocks, and moved her buttocks onto me. I pulled aside her nightgown; she wasn't wearing underwear at all. Damn. There wasn't much pubic hair, but it was well-shaped and not messy at all. Her labia were also very full. I inserted my finger, and immediately, like a burst water bag, her vulva became wet. I immediately started licking her with my tongue, and she cooperated by bringing her vulva closer to my face. I gently touched her labia with my tongue and teased her clitoris. I could feel the stimulation on her entire body. She didn't stop stroking me; her mouth, along with her hands, lubricated my penis with her sweet saliva. Saliva dripped onto the sheets. I inserted my tongue into her vagina, and she cried out, "Ahhh, so good!" I continued even more vigorously, my mouth covered in saliva. After a while, my tongue got tired, so I rolled over and took a missionary position, spreading her legs. My penis slid smoothly into her vagina. Her vagina was tight and strong. She stuck out her tongue, closed her eyes, and I looked at her full breasts, which had grown large and hard—comparable to my wife's breasts. I kept thrusting, and after hundreds of thrusts, we changed positions. She turned to her side, and I lifted one of her legs to enter from the side, going even deeper. Her vagina contracted in response, kissing my penis. She kept moaning, like she was competing in an adult film on the computer. After a while, I got tired, and she climbed on top of me, clamping my penis between her legs, writhing and thrashing about, her breasts bouncing up and down. I touched her breasts and put my fingers in her mouth, and she sucked on them as if she wanted to suck my penis. Her eyes remained closed, so her skills were truly impressive. Or perhaps it was because she hadn't experienced male stimulation in a long time, so her excitement was extraordinary. Although my penis was quite seasoned and could be considered a strong warrior, such an intense battle, coupled with her skillful techniques, almost brought me to orgasm. I mounted her, pressed her down on the bed, stood on the floor, leaned against the edge of the bed, held her buttocks, and thrust in and out at a rate of 2-3 times per second. She cried out, "Ah!" "Ah, faster, come on, I want it, it feels so good, ah..." I also asked her, "Let me be your husband, I'll fuck you every day, I'll make you feel so good you'll die." She said, "Okay, husband, come on, husband, I love you, fuck me to death, I want it, ah..." I said, "I'll fuck you to death, fuck you to death, you little slut, I'll fuck you every day, you have to listen to me, fuck me every day, do you hear me, oh~~~" She said, "Husband, I'll listen to you. Fuck me." I continued my dialogue and kept thrusting, her moans were far louder than the audio-visual effects. Five minutes later, I shot a stream of hot semen into her cunt without leaving a drop. After wiping it clean, I suddenly realized I hadn't used a condom and immediately asked, "Oh no, I'm pregnant." She said it was okay, she just finished her period yesterday. Then she hugged me and lay down on the bed. We talked, and I said I didn't expect to sleep with her so soon after my wife left. She said it was okay, and if I was scared, I shouldn't have come. She wouldn't cause us any trouble. We would keep it a secret and maintain our intimate relationship throughout the year. I agreed.

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