My unforgettable passionate night with Wen

I met her last winter. I remember it was a snowy night. After finishing my work at the company, I went downstairs to the street to hail a taxi home. I waited for a long time but couldn't flag down a single empty cab; taxi business is always booming in this kind of weather. The biting wind whipped up snowflakes that danced in the air, and I walked along the road helplessly.

Just as I passed a lamppost, I saw a person huddled on the ground, covered in a thick layer of snow. At first glance, she looked like a snowdrift.

I quickly knelt down, brushed the snow off her, and helped her sit up. Then I saw her face clearly; she was a pretty young woman, probably around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. Her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and she had been unconscious for some time. Seeing the urgency of the situation, I rushed to the middle of the road, flagged down a taxi, and took her to the hospital.

Later, during our conversation at the hospital, I learned that she was a reporter for a local newspaper named Xiaowen, twenty-nine years old. That day, she had stormed out of the house after a fight with her husband, who had hit her. Exhausted, hungry, and extremely depressed, she collapsed on the street.

In the days that followed, we continued to see each other, eating and shopping together…

As our relationship deepened, I learned more and more about her. She loved her work and was very dedicated to it, sometimes neglecting her family. Her husband gradually reached his breaking point; their marriage of four or five years had escalated from constant bickering to physical fights, causing their relationship to grow increasingly distant. Whenever she talked about this, her face filled with sorrow and helplessness always evoked a feeling of boundless pity in me.

One day in June of the following year, Xiaowen called me. After work, I went to the newspaper office to pick her up. Her eyes reddened as soon as she saw me, but she didn't say a word, simply taking my arm and walking away. After we sat down at a bar we frequented, she finally couldn't hold back anymore and threw herself into my arms, crying.

"Did he hit you again?" I gently stroked Xiaowen's hair, asking softly.

Xiaowen nodded, choking back tears. I sighed, unsure how to comfort her, and simply held her petite body tightly in my arms. She sobbed in my embrace, pouring out her endless helplessness and grievances. After a while, Xiaowen's emotions gradually calmed down. Suddenly realizing something, she struggled to break free from my embrace…

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper," she said, blushing and looking at me timidly.

"Hehe, are you feeling better now?" I smiled forgivingly.

"Yes, much better," Xiaowen said gratefully.

"Xiaowen, I really know how you've managed these past few days," I said, holding her hand and looking into her large, watery eyes.

“Let’s not talk about these sad things.” She shook her head, let out a long sigh, and then looked up earnestly, saying, “It’s so good to know you. Being with you gives me a rare sense of relaxation and security.” A strange light shone in her eyes as she continued, “In the days we’ve known each other, your care and protection have been unforgettable. I also know you love your wife very much, and I truly envy her.”

“Xiaowen, are you planning to just make do with your husband like this?” I asked quietly, looking at her.

“What else can I do?” Xiaowen stared at the ceiling and said, “I really don’t want to live like this anymore, but what about the child? He’s only three years old.” I remained silent. Xiaowen continued, “The child needs a complete family, he needs the love and care of both parents. I can’t let him lose either of those.”

“It’s just that you’re suffering.” I sighed deeply.

“Forget it, let’s not talk about it. Let’s have some beer.”

We were both a little unsteady as we left the bar…

“Tonight was really fun,” she murmured, clinging tightly to my arm.

"Yeah, it's rare to relax like this. My nerves are on edge every day, it's exhausting!"

"You feel tired too? I never would have guessed! I thought you were immune to all ailments." She laughed heartily.

"I'm only human! I can't escape human troubles either." I gave a wry smile and said, "It's getting late, let me take you home."

"No, I'm not going home today, no matter what." Xiaowen shook her head vigorously.

"How can you not go home? Your husband will be worried."

"I want him to be worried. He always bullies me, he needs to be taught a lesson. Can you get me a hotel room?"

I continued to insist that she go home.

"Please, please don't make me go home anymore, just book me a room."

Since things had come to this, I had no choice but to comply. I helped Xiaowen stumble open the hotel room door and locked it behind her. Xiaowen collapsed onto the sofa. I made two strong cups of tea and sat down beside her.

"Xiaowen, get up and have some tea, it'll make you feel better."

"No, I'm so dizzy, the world is spinning." She added, "Are you going home later...? Don't go, please stay with me."

I looked at Xiaowen's flushed face, red from the alcohol, looking at me with expectant eyes. I couldn't bear to leave her here alone. So I smiled and nodded.

"You're so sweet." Suddenly, Xiaowen sat up abruptly like a child, hugged my neck, and planted a hard kiss on my cheek.

I shuddered, a strange feeling slowly rising

within me. She pressed against me, and I could clearly feel the warmth emanating from her body. Her full, firm breasts were pressing against my shoulder, and her breath was sweet as orchids in my ear...

My male instincts made me suddenly realize something. A surge of heat slowly welled up inside me, gradually gathering and accumulating, and my lower body became rapidly erect and swollen. I tried hard to control my impulse.

"My head hurts so much, can you rub it for me?" she said to me.

Of course, I couldn't refuse, so I had her lie flat on the sofa, her head resting on my lap. I massaged her temples with my hands, and she closed her eyes, enjoying the massage.

I looked at her fair, rosy cheeks, her large eyes slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling. Her white, tight-fitting long-sleeved t-shirt clearly outlined her alluring curves, and her high, firm breasts rose and fell with her breath. My heart began to race. Then, she turned her head slightly, her face resting against my erection. I felt a jolt, and my hands, which were massaging her head, involuntarily pressed her head even harder against my erection.

She still kept her eyes closed, pretending to sleep. I was sure she could feel my hardness, and the thought made my lower body jerk reflexively. This jerk probably stimulated her as she adjusted her position, turning to face me, pressing my hardness even more firmly against her face.

My blood surged, my body burning with heat. My hands, which had been massaging her head, slowly expanded, caressing her face, ears, and neck, my fingers twirling and playing with her hair. Then I kneaded her rounded shoulders, stroking her nape and back. The soft, warm touch and the intense pleasure of the pressure on my lower body, combined with seeing Xiaowen curled up beside me like a kitten, overwhelmed my reason with the extreme stimulation.

My heart pounded as I slowly moved my hands to her high breasts, my trembling fingers lightly touching the edges of her nipples, lingering and hovering below the peaks.

Under my gentle caresses, Xiaowen wriggled and wrapped her arms around my waist. This gave me immense courage; my hands resolutely covered her full, firm breasts, caressing and kneading them. Her breasts were soft and elastic, yet slightly firm like a fishbone. I couldn't bear to part with them, playing with them incessantly…

"Mmm...mmm..." Xiaowen's chest heaved rapidly, her breathing quick and passionate, her eyes glazed, her lips slightly parted, uttering incredibly sweet, melodious sounds.

My lower body was already swollen and hard to its limit. I thrust my hips, pressing my hardness against Xiaowen's face, and she turned her face to rub against me. I was no longer satisfied with just touching her body through her t-shirt, so I reached for her waist and lifted her t-shirt up, revealing her snow-white, smooth waist. I carefully ran my fingers over her waist and abdomen, afraid of hurting or injuring her.

"It's so itchy...mmm...no...no...mmm..." Xiaowen couldn't help but moan softly, twisting her body even more violently.

I took off her bra, and her full, plump breasts sprang out. The two pink nipples on her snow-white peaks, set against the areolas the size of coins, looked exceptionally cute and alluring. I kneaded her breasts, pinching and squeezing her nipples between my middle and index fingers. I helped Xiaowen up, took off her t-shirt, and let her lean against me. I reached under her armpits and covered her breasts, kneading and rubbing them…

“Ah…ah…mmm…” Xiaowen leaned softly against me, enjoying my caresses.

Her hands moved unconsciously back and forth on my thighs, occasionally touching my erection with the back of her hand.

“Ah…it’s so prickly…so itchy…you’re so naughty…” She tilted her head back and rested it on my shoulder, and I rubbed my chin against her cheek.

I lowered my head and kissed her forehead, eyes, and small nose, taking her soft earlobe into my mouth and licking and gently biting it, kissing her earlobe, licking her earlobe…

“Mmm…mmm…ah…” Xiaowen moaned incessantly, lost in passion, her hands also pressing on my erection, kneading and rubbing it, waves of pleasure spreading throughout her body.

I kissed her moist lips, my tongue lingering between her teeth. Soon, her little tongue responded to mine, playfully intertwining, sometimes frolicking in her mouth, sometimes caressing me tenderly, expressing endless love. I sucked on her little tongue with abandon, and her hands gripped my genitals more tightly, playing with them.

My hands kneaded her breasts, lifting her two lovely nipples and gently twisting them, my index finger flicking back and forth…

My right hand slid up and down between her breasts, feeling the tactile pleasure of the deep cleavage, my hands cupping her breasts and lifting them up and down, feeling their fullness and weight, gently stroking them, feeling their smoothness and tenderness…

I was deeply intoxicated by caressing her breasts.

My right hand slid over her flat stomach, unbuttoned her trousers, and reached inside to caress her thighs, carefully feeling the satin-smooth skin from the outside in, stroking back and forth on the inside of her thighs, occasionally rubbing her private parts with the back of my hand. My hand slowly moved upwards, touching her lace panties, which were already soaking wet. I carefully avoided touching her private parts, tracing her groin with my index finger.

Xiaowen twisted her body violently, her legs straight, moaning softly. Her hand, kneading my genitals, unzipped my pants, pulling out my proud member, already erect and swollen, its egg-shaped head purplish-glossy, covered with bulging veins. Xiaowen's small hand grasped it, sometimes rubbing the smooth head, sometimes scratching the coronal sulcus, sometimes quickly stroking the entire shaft, waves of electricity surging from my genitals throughout my body.

I cupped my entire palm over her full, rounded triangle, kneading and squeezing, my middle finger exploring the mysterious valley below. Even through her panties, I could feel the valley was already overflowing. My left hand couldn't help but vigorously knead her breasts, and my tongue roamed freely in her mouth.

I pulled the edge of her panties to one side, revealing that alluring slit. My senses told me that sweet juice was seeping out. I dipped my fingers in the juice and moved them in and out of the slit. Xiaowen's legs were tense, and her hips moved left and right and up and down to meet the movement of my fingers...

"Mmm...ah...ah...it's so itchy...good brother...beautiful..."

My fingers explored the deep valley, finally discovering a secret paradise. I pressed and probed the entrance with my fingertips, slowly attempting to enter. Xiaowen's buttocks arched even higher, one leg on the back of the sofa, the other off the sofa, thus fully exposing her mysterious valley with her legs spread wide apart. At the top of the valley, a hard little bean stood proudly erect. I gently rubbed and teased it with my thumb, and the secret cave flowed more fluid under my rubbing. My middle finger, along with the slippery fluid, slid in and gently moved in and out. I rubbed the bean while thrusting my middle finger in and out...

Xiaowen's buttocks moved up and down to meet me, and her little hands worked my jade pillar more forcefully and quickly. My foreskin was wrapped and turned up in her hands, wrapped and turned up, and the purplish-red and shiny glans was made numb and extremely sensitive by her.

I vigorously kneaded her breasts, kissed her lips, and my right hand thrust and rubbed faster. My middle finger probed and rotated inside her vagina, while my thumb massaged her sensitive clitoris. Xiaowen's moans and whimpers grew louder and louder, and her hand moved faster to stroke my penis. Waves of pleasure surged through my lower body, and I couldn't help but moan.

Suddenly, Xiaowen's body stiffened, her legs clamping tightly around my thrusting right hand. Her whole body trembled, and her vaginal opening spasmed. The walls of her vagina gripped my finger tightly, and a stream of fluid gushed onto my middle finger, seeping out from between my fingers.

"Ah...ah...ah...it feels so good...it's coming..."

I saw her excited expression as she approached her climax. Under her small hands' vigorous and rapid manipulation, my penis, which was about to burst, suddenly felt a chill surge through my body, goosebumps rose all over my skin, and then I felt an extreme urge rush from my lower abdomen to my penis. I thrust my penis forward in her hands, forward again and again. Xiaowen's hands massaged it rapidly, loosening and tightening, until my penis finally throbbed, and a stream of semen shot out from the glans. The extreme pleasure made my mind go blank for a moment...

I picked up Xiaowen and walked towards the Simmons. I knew that tonight we would spend a passionate night that I would never forget.

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