Taiwanese wives

As times progress, the gap in gender perspectives has narrowed, and women also have the right to pursue their deepest desires. However, the channels are not as convenient as for men. Men, whenever they feel the urge, can use money to satisfy their primal desires anytime, anywhere, regardless of whether they have a wife or girlfriend. As long as their partner doesn't find out, it can be as if nothing happened.

In today's society, more and more women are gradually breaking free from the constraints of traditional values, bravely pursuing alternative thrills in life, and even satisfying their most basic physiological needs. Most adult novels online depict things superficially and unrealistically. If described from a feminist perspective, a woman's mindset, or similar experiences, it would be more fair and objective for women.

Due to the more conservative nature of East Asians, women have traditionally kept their sexual desires secret. If they were to post about it online, they would inevitably attract harsh criticism from hypocrites or chauvinists. The proliferation of sex shops and motels on the streets—how could they survive without a large customer base? Are their main customers couples? I think everyone knows that's self-deception. Everyone keeps their sexual desires private, afraid to speak openly.

From a man's perspective, many even adhere to the principle of "solo prostitution" and "drinking together." If a man can't even share his sexual desires with his close friends, how much less can a woman? However, I also admit that women vary in this regard. Some women are willing to confide in and discuss these taboo topics with their closest confidantes. Personally, I wouldn't dare to do that, so I'd like to take this opportunity to express a woman's innermost thoughts!

Married men and women, living in a monotonous and unchanging life for a long time, probably share a common desire: to find that familiar yet unfamiliar romantic longing in their lives, to rediscover the excitement and vitality of their youth. The most unforgettable intoxication and trepidation comes from the subtle and tentative process of attraction between two people after they feel mutual attraction, and the initial, ambiguous physical contact that is feigned and leaves no trace.

The thrill and satisfaction derived from pursuing or being pursued is truly unforgettable, leading people to endlessly indulge in it, regardless of the outcome. The adventurous and thrilling experience, the elusive psychological struggles of love and desire, even surpass the intense pleasure of sexual intimacy. Faded and accustomed marital affection is difficult to rekindle this feeling, which is why men and women all over the world, like moths to a flame, engage in illicit love affairs one after another. Although the plots differ, the human desire for love and desire remains largely the same.

Regardless of gender, the more outstanding one's appearance, the more opportunities for external temptations one will face before and after marriage. If one loses control even slightly, a wildfire-like collapse of moral boundaries will be unavoidable. The erotic adventures of modern life will officially begin!

The biggest difference between male and female physiology is that once a man's sexual desire is awakened, given a woman's innate physiological advantages, the explosive power of her sexual needs often far exceeds a man's imagination. Experienced women likely have this feeling to some extent. If an extramarital affair is properly concealed and the principle of not acting on impulse is upheld, the chances of it being exposed should be much lower for women than for men!

(Home Life)

Married for 10 years, with a son and a daughter, but life is mundane and there isn't much interaction. My husband also lacks interest in sex, only having sex 3-4 times a month. I'm only 31 years old, but I always have a strong sex drive. I've been wearing increasingly sexy and daring underwear to try and arouse him, but it hasn't worked much, which bothers me. Although I used to be incredibly confident in my 168cm height, 34C bust, and well-proportioned figure—my husband even once complimented me, saying I was better than an AV actress—the truth is, I'm not as attractive to him as I used to be. It seems that routine has completely replaced the passion of our honeymoon!

The saying "thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger" is absolutely true. My sex drive has grown stronger over the years, to the point that even the slightest stimulation can ignite a burning desire within me, making it difficult to control myself. My husband is nine years older than me, so I often feel like I'm not getting enough of him, since I have a high sex drive almost every day. He's also tried some traditional remedies to strengthen his kidneys and improve his sperm quality, but they haven't helped much. In recent years, I've noticed a decline in his sexual ability during sex, while my vagina increasingly craves the fullness and lubrication of his penis thrusting in and out.

Although I reach orgasm almost every time we have sex, my husband can't regain his virility and satisfy me again. After he ejaculates, no matter how much stimulation and temptation I try, such as

saying some bold and explicit obscene things, snuggling up to him like a little woman, or teasing and stroking his penis, he still can't regain his virility. In fact, having sex once a week is not enough for me at all. My body seems to be perpetually insatiable.

Every time I see pornographic photos or videos, those scenes of intercourse, those men's hard and long penises, my heart races inexplicably. I have a delusional desire to have it inside me. Whenever my sexual desire rises, like a man, I will masturbate while fantasizing about the thick, hard penis in the pornographic pictures forcefully penetrating my vagina, in order to calm my lust a little. I think how wonderful it would be if my husband had such a big and hard penis.

(The beginning of sexual fantasies)

After making love with my husband, although I am still not satisfied, I only want to quench my thirst a little. I remember one time after we finished, I took a shower in the bathroom, wearing only a thin, transparent nightgown, my bra and panties were clearly visible (but they were also made of transparent gauze). Unexpectedly, in the hallway, I ran into my husband's distant relative who had recently started staying at our place (a young boy named Anan, who had just entered his senior year of high school). I saw a flash of anger in his eyes. I greeted him casually,

"Still not asleep so late?"

"Yeah, it's too hot to sleep, so I came out to the living room to watch TV. Sister-in-law, you can't sleep either?!" My face instantly turned bright red, but thankfully the light was dim, so Anan probably didn't notice. I casually replied, "

I got thirsty in the middle of the night, so I came out to get a glass of water!"

Consumed by lust, I couldn't help but fantasize about Ah Nan. In the secluded setting, at the height of my desire, all I wanted was a hot, hard penis to be inside me. I didn't care who it was. This thought was fleeting; I knew it was too risky. If I woke my husband, the consequences would be unimaginable. If I didn't have this concern, I think I would have seduced Ah Nan into having sex with me! His primal sexual urges were unmistakably revealed in his lustful gaze fixed intently on my sheer nightgown.

Ever since Anan caught me in that thin, see-through nightgown, it occasionally sparked illicit fantasies, but they were always fleeting thoughts. However, while tidying Anan's room, I discovered a large number of pornographic books and pictures hidden in a secret part of the wardrobe. Unable to resist my curiosity, I casually flipped through them. Some pages even showed signs of being stuck together with an unknown liquid and then torn apart. Unexpectedly, I inadvertently discovered Anan's private secret about his genitals, and my sexual desire was once again ignited by these pornographic books.

I looked at the obscene close-up images of intercourse, lifted my skirt with my fingers, pulled aside my see-through black panties, and began to masturbate, repeatedly bringing my body to orgasm with each spasm.

I walked out of Anan's room, my legs completely exhausted. Oh my god!! My sexual fantasy wasn't about my husband, but about this young man, Anan! I had actually been fantasizing about his penis penetrating my genitals. Although I felt guilty, this masturbation gave me a satisfaction and orgasm I had never experienced before.

After accidentally discovering Anan's secret, I noticed something even more: the sexy lingerie I hung on the bamboo pole on the balcony seemed to have been tampered with. So I made some marks on the details to confirm my suspicions. The next day, my observation confirmed my suspicions. Strangely, instead of feeling angry, I felt a bit proud and happy. Women always like to be praised and noticed. I was happy because I was more confident in my attractiveness to men.

One time, after making love with my husband, we lay quietly on the big bed, a naked couple panting. After resting for a while, I was still not satisfied and tried to arouse him again. So I threw myself into his arms, pressed my snow-white breasts against his chest, and rubbed my tender belly against his penis. But my husband said,

"I'm tired!"

In the end, I was unsuccessful again, so I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to shower. When I came out of the bedroom, I felt the flickering light of the TV in the dimly lit living room. I didn't hear anything, so I went to the living room to peek. There was Ah Nan watching porn, sitting on the floor in front of the TV, masturbating. When he noticed my sudden appearance, he panicked and quickly hid his penis inside his underwear. Embarrassed, I pretended not to see and said,

"Not asleep yet?" Ah Nan said somewhat guiltily,

"Yeah!" He immediately switched to a regular TV channel and casually sat down on the sofa, chatting with him about the plot. His greedy eyes would occasionally turn to stare at my breasts and the thick pubic hair on my lower abdomen through my see-through pink nightgown, which was practically naked. I was sexually frustrated and blinded by lust, and all morals and etiquette had vanished. At that moment, I would accept any penis that wanted to penetrate me. I really wanted him to come and hug me...

I wished he could immediately insert his thick, hard penis into my empty, thirsty, wet vagina. About three minutes later, my lust subsided slightly, and I regained some rationality. I said goodnight and got up to shower.

I lifted one leg and rinsed my vulva, revealing everything inside. The snow-white vulva, the delicate pink labia, and the rosy opening were so alluring. My lust, which had been gradually cooling, was reignited by the powerful water jets from the showerhead, touching my sensitive nerves again. I frantically stroked my clitoris amidst my thick pubic hair, then inserted two fingers into my vagina, repeatedly moving them back and forth, fantasizing about the sensation of Ah Nan's erect penis entering and exiting my vagina. Reaching orgasm, I unconsciously let out a satisfied moan…

Just then, I noticed a shadow flickering past the bathroom vent. Was Ah Nan lying on the floor, peeping at me through the gap in the vent? When I dried myself off and left the bathroom, Ah Nan was no longer in the living room. A worry crept into my heart: had he seen my shameful state in the bathroom?

Just as illicit thoughts began to sprout, a few days later, Anan's parents found a rental apartment near the school, and Anan moved out. That very day, with a heavy heart, I went to check his closet again for the pornographic magazines, but they were all gone. Perhaps those magazines were Anan's means of release, something he carried with him. A sense of loss welled up inside me.

I wasn't sure if I was saddened by Anan's departure, or by the fact that all the pornographic magazines were taken away, or perhaps both. Because without frequent interaction in daily life, it's difficult for opposite sexes to develop such wild and unpredictable fantasies.

(First time being pursued after marriage)

About a month after Ah Nan moved, she found that the family's finances were starting to run into difficulties. After being a housewife for 10 years, considering her financial situation, she took over a betel nut and cold drink shop outside a construction site through a female friend's introduction. My friend and I took turns running and taking care of it. Since there was already a betel nut shop nearby that had opened before us, business was quite slow at first. With my friend's suggestion and my husband's consent, we made a strategic adjustment.

Besides wearing light makeup, I replaced my original long-sleeved top and jeans with short-sleeved t-shirts and short skirts. Although I am already a mother of two, I am well-maintained or naturally beautiful! In addition, my delicate skin and tall figure, accentuated by the short skirt, make my fair and slender legs look even more charming and alluring. This change not only made my business better than my nearby competitors, but it also triggered a major turning point in my life.

After starting my betel nut cold drink shop and leaving behind my life as a housewife, I felt my life became happier and more fulfilling. This was because most of my customers were men from the working class. Although I would occasionally be teased by customers in a harmless way, there were many compliments about my figure and beauty. Compliments from the opposite sex are my greatest source of happiness and self-affirmation. They are a source of linguistic satisfaction and self-affirmation that I had not had since marriage, and they are also sweet words that my honest and taciturn husband rarely expresses.

One of the regulars, around 40 years old, was called "Blackie," probably because of his darker complexion. He wasn't a construction worker; he claimed to be a clerk at a nearby brothel. However, my female friend, who was his partner, told me he was actually just a shady clerk outside the shop, which explained why he frequented the place so often—he was probably running errands for customers! Although he was taller and stronger than my husband, he wasn't particularly good-looking, and even had a somewhat sleazy appearance, truly fitting the stereotypical look of a shady clerk.

Since he was a regular customer, we inevitably chatted a bit more during breaks. After we got to know each other better, he would occasionally make suggestive remarks that went even further than other customers. To retain this regular customer, and because he was far more likely to compliment women than other customers, I was happy to chat with him casually in my spare time, getting the pleasure and satisfaction of male affirmation through his compliments.

Blackie lingered in my shop more and more frequently, and gradually he would take advantage of the time when he was making change and no one was around to steal a touch on my hand.

"Your hands are so smooth and delicate."

"You're so pretty and have such great skin."

After we got to know each other better, I didn't take Hei Zai's unreasonable teasing to heart. In fact, I seemed to be slowly losing myself in and getting used to his flirting methods. During my free time at the shop, I actually looked forward to Hei Zai's visits. Hei Zai's words became increasingly explicit, and the topics often delved into the private matters of sex, which often made me blush and my heart race.

"You must have a lot of sex, otherwise your skin wouldn't be so radiant." God knows! My sex life is seriously lacking.

"If my wife were as beautiful as you, I'd make her too weak to get out of bed every day, because everyone I've used says I'm strong, hard, and long." I replied,

"You're killing me, talking nonsense!" Blackie quickly clarified,

"I swear, this is what I truly believe. You're just too beautiful; no man could resist your allure." Really?! Why is my husband the same? In the room, facing my white body barely concealed by my sheer lingerie and the temptation of my thick pubic hair, why is my attraction ineffective on my husband?!

I suspect that Hei Zai's observation of my unpleasant reaction to some women's tolerable probing words and unreasonable behavior only fueled his ambition and audacity. Taking advantage of this, Hei Zai would casually or unintentionally touch my buttocks or thighs while helping me carry heavy drinks. On several occasions, he even touched my breasts and the inside of my thighs under my skirt. Faced with such subtle teasing, I became aroused.

My sexual desire was slowly aroused by Hei Zai's teasing, like a fire being fueled by the wind. After having sex with my husband, as usual, while rinsing the semen from my vagina in the bathroom, I would stimulate my clitoris with my fingers and caress my tender breasts. I would fantasize that Hei Zai's hands were teasing my private parts. At the height of the passion, I would part my thick pubic hair and insert two fingers into my vagina, imagining that Hei Zai's penis was forcefully and relentlessly thrusting in and out of me. Stimulated by this illicit fantasy, I quickly reached an ecstatic climax.

Blackie's actions became increasingly bold. After his seemingly casual physical harassment went unchallenged by me, Blackie would occasionally brush his genitals against my buttocks while I was busy in the shop. Even through my underwear and skirt, I could still feel the hardness of his penis.

Later, whenever the shop was quieter, Blackie would appear, constantly teasing me with increasingly explicit words and inappropriate physical contact, gradually planting the restless feelings I had only experienced in love deep within my fluttering heart.

Even Hei Zai, with his extraordinary connections, knew that when I was on my day off, he would often go to a nearby coffee shop to have afternoon tea with my sister. (He probably found out by following me for a long time!) Once, when my sister happened to be busy and I was alone, he pretended to bump into me and invited me to afternoon tea. In the romantic atmosphere, the two of them flirted and teased each other blatantly, and their illicit relationship seemed to have reached a new level. Hei Zai shamelessly said:

"You look great today, your face is still flushed, you must have done it several times last night!" I couldn't help but blurt out:

"Last night? No way, I wanted it! But he didn't want it." As soon as I said it, I realized that Hei Zai had tricked me into saying something. Hei Zai suddenly realized and said:

"So last night you wanted to do it, but your husband didn't want it!" "I blushed and was speechless

..." Blackie volunteered,

"Then you can come to me, I'll make you scream until your voice is hoarse!" I responded hesitantly,

"You're that strong! You men are always good with words, but in reality, it's not like that at all." Blackie protested,

"How do you know I'm like other men if you haven't tried it!" I teased maliciously,

"You can imagine! Otherwise, why would your wife divorce you?" Blackie said somewhat seriously,

"That's because I went to jail! My ex-wife often praised me for having the thickest and longest penis she had ever seen." I continued to tease,

"Maybe your wife only saw yours, of course she said that." "Blackie said without any concealment,

'My wife works at a brothel. She's seen thousands, if not tens of thousands, of guys!'" I replied, trying to save face,

"Your wife is really experienced." Blackie continued shamelessly,

"I'm better than other men, otherwise my ex-wife wouldn't have married me! What about you? How many men have you seen?" As he spoke, he rubbed his hard penis against my buttocks. I said in a panicked, coquettish voice,

"Oh no! What if someone sees us?" Blackie asked hopefully,

"Sorry! Sorry! Will you agree if no one sees us?" I replied shyly,

"We'll see." Blackie persisted, trying to entice me,

"Every time I see you, I get uncontrollably hard! If you don't believe me, feel it." As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed my hand and, through my pants, tried to touch his penis, seemingly out of female modesty. Although I immediately pulled my hand back, I could still feel its erection. I was very curious about what Blackie's penis actually looked like. Was it as he described?

Such teasing was almost a routine between Blackie and me every time we met alone. I myself was fully enjoying the thrill of exploring male-female desire in this ambiguous atmosphere.

(Chapter 1 of the Date)

My interactions with Hei Zai gave me a fresh feeling of returning to the days of dating, an irresistible allure. It was like when we first met and started dating; a small tease, even just a whisper in the ear, could send me into a frenzy. I fantasized about the unique thrill of making love with a man other than my husband. While I could still reach orgasm with my husband, it felt like a routine, a lack of excitement.

Although Hei Zai wasn't the tall, strong, and handsome man I'd imagined, his eloquent speech and constant verbal and physical teasing captivated me. Whenever we had a chance to chat alone, it seemed like it was commonplace for Hei Zai to take advantage of me. Almost every time, he would intentionally or unintentionally compliment my large, perky breasts and round buttocks. I didn't dislike his behavior; on the contrary, I found his cheesy flattery amusing. Lost in his sweet talk, I felt my heart begin to pound. A fiery, unusual sensation filled my lower abdomen.

Perhaps such mutual exploration could no longer satisfy Hei Zai's desires. He finally claimed to have recently received a bonus from the company as an excuse to invite me to dinner. Stimulated by the dizzying emotions of playing with fire and driven by my true inner desires, I, like a young woman, hesitated a little and then agreed to his invitation. After changing shifts that day, I told my husband that I had a class reunion. After washing up at home, I deliberately dressed up.

A sleeveless top paired with a fitted short skirt accentuated my fair skin and long, alluring pink legs. I changed into a new pair of black lace panties with a butterfly pattern, featuring a slit in the middle. I also sprayed on the perfume I only use to seduce my husband before bed. Gazing at myself in the mirror, I exuded a seductive charm of a young woman. My face seemed to flush. My ears felt a little hot. I guessed that this outfit would attract lustful glances from all the men.

The meeting place was outside a nearby elementary school. When I arrived on my scooter, Blackie seemed a little restless, probably because I was more than ten minutes late, even though it was already past 7 pm. Under the dim light of the streetlights, when Hei Zai first saw my outfit, his eyes seemed to spit fire in surprise. Hei Zai suggested that he leave his motorcycle there and ride with me, worried that my motorcycle would be spotted by acquaintances if it was parked there. I thought so too. Since I was wearing a short skirt and was worried that it would be inconvenient for me to sit on the back of the motorcycle, I rode the motorcycle and followed his directions to the restaurant.

As I rode along, my heart pounding with anxiety, I felt the man's hard thing pressing against my buttocks from behind. As we went further, Blackie's hands gently rested on my waist. Just as my mind was racing, Blackie took advantage of a less crowded section of the road to move his hands to my lower abdomen, interlacing his fingers and wrapping them around me. Seeing I didn't react, he boldly slipped his hands over my short skirt and placed them directly on my inner thighs, gently stroking them back and forth.

Perhaps because it was the first time I'd experienced something like this, I reacted nervously, immediately freeing one hand from the handlebars and grabbing Blackie's hand tightly. I said,

"Don't do this, someone will see us." By this time, I could feel my private parts were already soaking wet. Blackie, understanding the situation, moved his hands and placed them on my lower abdomen.

Upon arriving at our destination, a steakhouse, I felt a pang of longing, hoping the warmth of Blackie's hands would reach my vulva and never disappear from my lower abdomen. I also craved the thrill of his erect penis pressing against my buttocks, its occasional, deliberate twisting motion.

(Chapter Two of the Date)

After parking the motorcycle, just as Blackie and I were about to enter the restaurant side-by-side, Blackie suddenly grabbed my hand like a couple. In the conspicuous crowd, I frantically pulled my hand away.

"What if we get seen by someone we know? What will we do!" Hei Zai was quite sensible, and we changed from walking side by side to entering the restaurant one after the other. Although we had been flirting and teasing each other in private for a while, this was the first time Hei Zai had held my hand like a couple. In that moment, I felt as if I was experiencing the shyness and anticipation that I had during my first love.

During the meal, Hei Zai wanted me to have a few beers with her. Although my rationality was currently being controlled by illicit lust, the impression my neighbors, relatives, and friends had of me as a virtuous wife and loving mother wasn't something I had deliberately cultivated. Everyone harbors deep-seated desires and longings, things outsiders can't know. Besides, while I'm outwardly beautiful and outstanding, I don't actually drink at all. Therefore, I firmly declined Hei Zai's invitation to drink.

"I don't drink! If my husband finds out I've been drinking when I get home, I don't know what he'll think," Hei Zai said.

"Just tell your husband it's because we haven't seen each other for years; it's not unreasonable for classmates to have a couple of drinks!" Unable to resist Hei Zai's persuasive skills, I made an exception and reluctantly drank two beers with him. Hei Zai said,

"Your face is flushed, making you even more alluring and tempting. It's a shame there are other people around; otherwise, I would have pounced on you and kissed you passionately." Encouraged by the alcohol, I replied in a slightly shy yet delighted tone, using a coquettish manner:

"You're getting more and more inappropriate with your words, and it's all your fault! I told you I can't drink." We ate like a married couple, flirting and teasing each other. Completely absorbed in this intoxicating atmosphere, I forgot my status as a married woman and didn't realize time was slipping away. As Hei Zai drank more, he became bolder, even reaching under the table to lift my inner thigh beneath my short skirt. This sudden action startled me, bringing me back to my senses. Noticing it was already 10 pm, I said, "It's

almost time. If we don't go home soon, my husband will get suspicious!" Hei Zai knew the seriousness of the situation, and his expression seemed somewhat resentful and unsatisfied!

Because the passion and flirtation at the restaurant hadn't subsided, and our relationship had felt like it had reached a new level, on the way back, Hei Zai naturally placed his hands on my thighs, which were exposed under my short skirt, as soon as I got on the motorcycle. It was getting late, and there were fewer people around, so I stopped resisting and worried about being seen. I was initially hoping that Hei Zai's hands would continue to grope my private parts while I was riding, but instead, his hands remained on my thighs, which disappointed me.

Perhaps it was because I resisted his touch under the table in the restaurant, where his foot almost touched my inner thigh, that the feeling of his hard thing pressing against my buttocks wasn't as intense anymore. I guessed it was because he'd drunk too much! But why did Hei Zai's restraint cause me such a huge disappointment?!

Before I knew it, we had arrived at the school where we were supposed to meet. A pang of reluctance to part, like the chill of autumn, filled me with a strange melancholy. At that moment, Hei Zai seemed to read my mind, saying,

"Sit in the school for a bit longer! It'll be better to go back after the smell of alcohol on you has faded." I thought to myself, I'd only had two beers, and almost two hours had passed; there couldn't possibly be any smell of alcohol left! However, I couldn't resist Hei Zai's temptation, and I was even more eager to see the shock his next move would cause. I checked the time and it was only 10:15, so I replied,

"Okay then." So we squeezed through a small gate into the campus. Once inside, in the dim and deserted environment, Hei Zai took my hand again, and I no longer hesitated or resisted. Following his lead, we walked to a secluded bench under some trees in the campus. Just as we sat down, Hei Zai suddenly leaned over and gently hugged me. He first skillfully breathed on my earlobe, and then his lips slowly moved to my delicate white neck and kissed it lightly.

After this initial probing, and seeing no resistance from me, Hei Zai immediately moved to my lips. At first, I passively kept my mouth closed, but unexpectedly, Hei Zai's hand invaded my breasts through my clothes, sometimes gently caressing them, sometimes forcefully squeezing and kneading them alternately. His other hand also quietly stroked the delicate and sensitive inner thighs near my genitals. At this moment, my breathing became rapid. In the dim and secluded environment, the inexplicable accelerated stimulation triggered a breakdown in my desire, and I couldn't help but let out a pleasurable moan from my throat:

"Mmm... Mmm... Ah..." My tightly closed lips parted willingly, welcoming Hei Zai's intrusion. Our tongues explored and stirred each other without restraint, occasionally producing sounds of intense tongue-twisting:

"Tsk... Tsk... Tsk..." We passionately intertwined for what seemed like an eternity when Hei Zai's hand deftly lifted my sleeveless top, slipping inside my bra to gently grasp and caress my breasts, sometimes lightly pinching my sensitive nipples. Meanwhile, his other hand, which had been ravaging my inner thigh, moved away from my inner thigh and directly into my vagina. During his exploration, Hei Zai discovered that my underwear was split in the middle, causing his body to tremble slightly. I felt this unconsciously further emboldened Hei Zai's impulse.

His movements became noticeably more intense, the hand that was lightly gripping my breasts tightened, and the special underwear eliminated any resistance from Blackie's fingers. Blackie's fingers, experienced as ever, penetrated deeply, gently caressing my lush, already flooded forest. I could already feel my genitals were blushing with shame. Blackie's fingers occasionally teasedly tugged at my pubic hair, and finally, his nimble fingers quickly teased my clitoris. The tingling sensation and the thrilling atmosphere of our affair were pushing me to the brink of orgasm. My breathing became more rapid, and my heart almost leaped out of my chest.

"Mmm... mmm... ah..."

"Ah... mmm..." The volume of "..." increased significantly.

Suddenly, Hei Zai withdrew his hand from my breasts, and before I could understand what was happening, he had already pulled my hand to his crotch. I knew his intentions, but due to a woman's innate shyness, I hesitated to take the initiative, especially since it was my first time touching a man other than my husband's penis. This was something that only happened in my fantasies, but in reality, I became timid. At first, I hesitantly pulled my hand back, but Hei Zai persisted, forcefully pulling my hand to his crotch again.

Now that I couldn't refuse, I skillfully stroked and played with Blackie's penis through my pants, secretly marveling at how hard and thick it really was, just as he had teased me about before. This first intimate encounter with such a massive thing had unleashed my primal desires and my urgent need for a hard, satisfying member inside me, like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins. Although I had experienced passionate moments with my husband in the past, like any other couple, in the park, I always managed to pull back at the crucial moment.

The situation was never as daring and outrageous as this time. Although there was a high risk of being caught, just as a woman's primal desires and cravings were aroused to their peak, the passion of incest might be a better description of my current struggle and predicament. Ignoring all consequences and looking forward to the next breakthrough, I suddenly heard the barking of a dog in the distance. In a panic, the tightly embracing couple were instantly struck as if by electric shock, and their intertwined bodies automatically separated. I quickly straightened my bra, which had been messed up by Hei Zai, and adjusted my underwear. Then, Hei Zai and I walked towards the school gate in the same manner, pretending to be calm.

Reaching the scooter, I checked the time; it was already 10:30. The passion of the couple, disrupted and flustered, had completely cooled. We could vaguely see people approaching in the distance. So, Blackie and I, as if on cue, said goodbye and prepared to go home. As we pulled the scooter, Blackie suddenly grabbed my buttocks hard through my short skirt. I couldn't help but gasp softly,

"Ah…you're going to kill me!" Blackie let out two dry laughs, "Hehe…!" and said to me,

"Be careful on the road…" before riding off first, glancing back at me every now and then. Only after I started the scooter did Blackie speed away.

After a night of turmoil, I arrived home to find the children already asleep. After chatting briefly with my husband, who was watching TV in the living room, and making up some scenarios about what might happen at a classmate's house, I used the excuse of being exhausted and covered in sweat to quickly go into the bathroom to wash again and get rid of the lingering smell of Blackie. I removed all my undergarments, and looking at my naked body in the mirror, the passionate emotions from the previous night still lingered in my mind.

It was mainly an extension of the fantasy I had just had. Before the feeling of touching Blackie's thick, hard penis had faded, I reached two orgasms in the fastest time ever, with the impact of the jet of water and the alternating use of my fingers, while deliberately suppressing my moans. After the orgasms, my wild heart was relieved and calmed down. The thoughts that followed were an uncontrollable, wild longing for Blackie, a deep infatuation like that of first love, wave after wave...

The burning, illicit desire in my heart, after this night of passion, had made me unable to extricate myself. My wild and disordered heart was like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins, running wildly and uncontrollably in the sea of desire.

(Dreaming and fantasizing)

The next day at the store, during the long, agonizing wait, a familiar figure came into view. Hei Zai quietly and gracefully arrived. At that moment, I couldn't help but feel a tremor in my heart, and my face automatically turned red. The shy anticipation that only a young girl has was on full display in me at that moment.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Hei Zai walked up to me and whispered,

"Last night was exciting, wasn't it?" I blushed and lowered my head.

"Mmm..." Hei Zai continued teasingly,

"It's a pity someone came to interfere, otherwise it would have been even more exciting..." After saying that, he immediately pinched my pert butt. My face turned even redder, and I replied shyly,

"Really..." Hei Zai:

"Of course! Seriously, you're really wet..." I pretended to be angry and said,

"It's all your fault..." Hei Zai:

"You still dare to say that? Last night, when I got home, I kept thinking about you, and I masturbated twice before I was done!" Seeing that I didn't answer, Hei Zai continued to ask,

"Did your husband satisfy you last night?" I tried to calmly change the subject, saying,

"You're so strong... you even did it twice." The passion on campus and the fantasy of climax in the bathroom last night suddenly replayed in my mind. Hei Zai continued to press,

"Did you have sex with your husband last night after you got home?" I answered honestly with a touch of shyness,

"No... my husband was already asleep when I got home last night." Hei Zai seized the opportunity, saying,

"You didn't do it yourself? Otherwise, how could you sleep?" Hei Zai really understood women's desires. Last night, as he said, I took advantage of the shower to finish with my fingers. Although I wasn't quite satisfied, it was better than nothing.

Before I could answer, Hei Zai gently stroked my hand under the table and, getting to the point, extended the invitation again:

"How about we go out for a walk again tonight?" I replied resentfully,

"In a few days, I need to come up with another excuse. My husband will get suspicious if it happens too often." Actually, I was already secretly planning another excuse.

Then other customers started walking over from the construction site. Hei Zai pretended to buy some beer and betel nuts, and after exchanging ambiguous glances, he said,

"I'll wait for your good news..." I quietly said,

"Okay..." Seeing that the crowd was slowly approaching, Hei Zai, avoiding suspicion, left naturally like any other customer. My hopes for more physical teasing from Hei Zai were dashed by the crowds at the construction site, preventing us from taking things further, leaving me feeling somewhat frustrated

and melancholic. That night, before bed, my mind was still filled with lustful desires. I reached into my husband's underwear and stroked his penis for a while, finally getting the response I needed. During my husband's routine and habitual foreplay, as he gently caressed my delicate breasts and sensitive inner thighs, I closed my eyes and fantasized that Hei Zai's hands were lightly caressing my body. After penetration in the missionary position, I even imagined that it was Hei Zai's large, erect penis thrusting into me.

"Squeak...squeak..." The sounds of flesh colliding violently, mixed with the mingling of love juices, accompanied my continuous moans.

"Oh...oh...oh..." My limbs clung tightly to the male body thrusting across me like an octopus, my lower body naturally arching upwards to meet the penis's thrusts, hoping for deeper penetration. After

a series of passionate encounters, we both reached climax almost simultaneously. My husband, panting, said,

"Your reaction today was so strong..." I replied guiltily,

"Maybe it's around my period. I felt particularly needed..." Worried that the reason for our unusually intense passion would be discovered, I quickly got up and went to the bathroom to shower. To avoid revealing my secret.

(A spark ignites a fire - 1)

Because the betel nut cold drink business has been unexpectedly booming lately, we had to hire an extra employee for each shift. As a result, Blackie couldn't use my alone time to flirt with me as usual. For several days in a row, because there were other people around, Blackie would only subtly pinch my hand when giving change. Until one day, just before my shift ended, my phone rang, and an unfamiliar number appeared on the screen. Blackie:

"It's me... Don't you miss me?!" How I longed to hear that voice!! I replied in surprise:

"How did you know my phone number so quickly?" "Because I used to be a housewife, I didn't have a cell phone until recently, when I got one for easier communication at the store." Blackie:

"I just somehow know..." "

Would you mind coming out for a walk tonight? It's been so long since we've had a proper chat!" I avoided the new employee and went to a secluded corner, saying,

"I'm about to leave work, shall we meet at our usual spot?" I was getting restless from not having seen each other for days, so I quickly agreed. Blackie excitedly said,

"Sure!" I immediately called my husband and said,

"A close female classmate and her husband had a fight and need me to go over and mediate. I'll be home late tonight." After giving some instructions to the new shop assistant, I eagerly rode my motorcycle to our first date spot, the meeting place outside the school.

Under the dim streetlights, I could already see Hei Zai leading the way, waiting for me. As soon as I parked my motorcycle, Hei Zai walked up to me and asked,

"Want to grab some food?" I replied,

"I've been so busy today, I don't have much of an appetite!" Hei Zai asked suspiciously,

"Where do you want to go?" I said,

"Whatever you want! Anything is fine!" Hei Zai, a seasoned player in the dating scene, must have immediately sensed my "anything is fine." Hei Zai said,

"I'm driving today, so I'll give you a ride. Get in!" It turned out the white Ford next to him was his car. To avoid being seen by acquaintances for too long, I quickly slipped into the driver's seat.

Blackie held the steering wheel with one hand, and the other, like a couple deeply in love, gently caressed my thigh. I, knowing the situation, occasionally and subtly brushed against his genitals in response. As the ambiguous atmosphere grew, we exchanged lighthearted banter. In the enclosed space of the car, the woman's reserve loosened. His

hand tightened; I could almost hear his rapid heartbeat. Finally, his hand touched my vulva. The intense stimulation made me involuntarily tighten my thighs, and his fingers began to tease along the cleft of my vulva. My buttocks swayed slightly unconsciously with his movements. The unbearable itching caused my genitals to gradually secrete fluid.

Being my first time having sex, I was incredibly excited, and slowly I felt my juices flowing uncontrollably. Blackie knew how to seize the opportunity; seeing my lustful state revealed, he grinned lewdly and said he'd take me to a good place. I deliberately asked curiously,

"Where are you taking me?" Blackie replied directly,

"To a motel, of course!" I answered in a panic,

"No! I'm scared!" Although I vaguely knew what kind of place we were going to, I still couldn't help feeling nervous and afraid as the moment approached! Although I tried to remain composed, my legs seemed to have lost their control, feeling weak and powerless. This abnormal phenomenon quickly spread to my words, making it impossible to refute or refuse. Blackie encouraged me, saying,

"No one will see or bother us in the motel, don't be afraid!" Before I knew it, we had turned into the payment area of a nearby motel. Blackie expertly told the receptionist,

"Rest - 3 hours." After taking the room key, we followed the signs to the motel and parked the car. At this moment, filled with a mixture of anticipation and fear of being hurt, I walked hand-in-hand with Blackie up the stairs into the room in a state of confused infatuation.

"Wow!! It's so beautiful!!" I couldn't help but exclaim in my heart. It was my first time in a magnificent motel. The elegant and tasteful decor created an alluring atmosphere that seemed to tempt one to commit a crime. As soon as we entered the room, Hei Zai couldn't wait to hug me tightly and start kneading my breasts. I quickly said,

"I just got off work and haven't showered yet. I'm all sticky." Since Hei Zai knew I hadn't gone home to shower yet, and hearing me say that, he suggested,

"Then let's shower together!" As he spoke, he took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body. Still shaken, I replied,

"I'm not used to it! I'll shower first!" Then I immediately slipped into the bathroom. Because of my unease, I didn't have time to appreciate the luxurious furnishings. The bathroom and bed in this motel were separate spaces, so after removing all my clothes, I neatly placed my transparent lace bra and panties at the bottom of my wardrobe, arranging them all on the clothes rack.

While showering, I could faintly hear the sounds of a man and woman having sex on the television. This scene heightened my tension even further. When I finished washing up and came out wrapped in a white towel, Blackie couldn't help but swallow hard and said,

"Watch TV first! I'll be right there!" Then, with his panties bulging out noticeably, Blackie rushed into the bathroom to wash up.

As the television screen occasionally emitted lewd sounds, I hastily crawled into bed, quickly removing my towel and tossing it under the covers to lessen the shame a woman is born with. The television was showing close-up shots of a man and woman having sex, with a large penis relentlessly pounding against a wet vulva.

The sounds of "plop...plop..." filled the room, slowly arousing my desire. My anxiety subsided slightly, and while Hei Zai was showering, I got up naked, dimmed the lights, and quickly crawled back under the covers. With the dimmer light, my unease lessened considerably.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and a moment later, Hei Zai emerged naked. A fleeting glimpse of

his naked body caught my eye, and though curious, I was too embarrassed to look directly, so I pretended to continue watching TV. I was shocked. Hei Zai's penis looked much thicker and longer than my husband's, even surpassing the size of those in AVs. It was probably the thickest I'd ever seen. It was erect and throbbing, the veins bulging.

That huge penis was deeply imprinted in my mind; no woman could forget such an image after just one glance. I instinctively exclaimed in admiration, "How can Hei Zai's penis be so big?!"

Hei Zai said with a sly grin, "The show was really exciting!" "Yes!" I replied in a slightly trembling voice.

After getting into bed, Hei Zai naturally hugged me tightly from behind. I also weakly leaned back against Hei Zai's chest. Even though it was just an intimate embrace between lovers, fueled by the excitement of our first affair, my whole body trembled violently and involuntarily. I watched the porn on TV, seemingly absentmindedly. After a while of tenderness...

Just as I expected, Hei Zai pulled me under the covers and then rolled over onto me, pressing his lips to mine. Having experienced the intense French kiss on campus last time, my tongue responded passionately to his advances this time. His hands, under the covers, caressed my breasts and then explored my vulva, indulging in his sensual desires. I wrapped my arms around his body passionately, and soon I felt an urgent need in my lower body. The sheets covering us had somehow been torn off or had come off on their own.

After their bodies, one black and one white, had been entwined on the bed for a long time, Hei Zai suddenly stopped and sat up, carefully admiring my naked body lying on the bed. I felt a little uncomfortable displaying my well-maintained and beautiful body to a man other than my husband. Shyness made me flustered, and I instinctively tried to cover my most sensitive areas. Hei Zai brushed my hands away and continued to examine my breasts and genitals. His eyes were fixed on

my private parts as he sincerely praised,

"What a perfect figure! Your delicate, fair skin far exceeds my expectations." Then Hei Zai bent down again, kneading my two firm, white breasts with his hands while constantly swirling his tongue around my breasts, finally opening his mouth to suckle my nipples. My tender, sensitive nipples immediately stood erect. Under

Hei Zai's unrestrained teasing and caresses, I also let out a soft moan, "Ah...!" to express my pleasure. Faced with the dual stimulation of Hei Zai's teeth gently biting my nipples and his fingers lightly stroking my clitoris,

my eyebrows arched, my red lips slightly parted, my chest heaved violently, and my moans and cries grew from slow to fast, from soft to loud. From low to high:

"Oh... hum... ah... oh... ah..."

Unable to resist the primal urge any longer, I eagerly reached out and grabbed his fierce penis. It was so hot, the pulse throbbing so powerfully. Under my caresses, Blackie's penis hardened even more, and some fluid seeped from the tip of the glans. I couldn't take it anymore; I desperately wanted Blackie's virile penis inside me.

I slowly spread my two snow-white thighs wantonly. Blackie clearly sensed my need and immediately grasped his thick, hard penis, rubbing and teasing it against my vaginal opening. He looked at me with lewd eyes and asked in a flirtatious tone,

"Do you want me to put it in?" Unable to bear the torment any longer, I shyly squeezed out a sound:

"Mmm!" Blackie thrust his hips forward, and his thick, hard penis forcefully entered my wet little hole.

"Ah..." "I cried out in satisfaction, and instantly the fullness inside my vagina replaced the tingling, unbearable itching. I felt the hot glans being enveloped by my soft, warm flesh. I couldn't care less about shame anymore; I thrust my hips forward forcefully, pushing his penis even deeper. The hot, full sensation made me tremble. Then, something hot and round pressed against the depths of my vagina.

With a sharp, throbbing pain, this thick, fleshy penis finally burrowed into my body. This throbbing pain perfectly countered the unbearable, piercing itching. I let out a long, comfortable breath." That huge, fleshy thing seemed to have an infinite length, still drilling deeper and deeper into me. It had already exceeded the length of my husband's penis, and it was frighteningly thick.

It stretched my vagina as if it was about to tear open. In my memory, I had only ever felt this way during childbirth, when the penis had reached the very bottom of my uterus before stopping its advance. It felt like there was still a part that hadn't penetrated. I felt like I was dreaming. This enormous thing felt like it was going to burst my body open, and even breathing became difficult.

With Blackie's frantic thrusting, my orgasms came one after another...

I was covered in sweat, my tongue was dry, and I was panting. I felt my whole body convulsing violently, and my soul soared to the heavens. That lewd and exciting feeling made me forget all shame and restraint, only enjoying the pleasure before me. At this moment, I finally completely abandoned the taboo and struggle of shame. I breathed heavily and moaned shyly in Hei Zai's ear:

"...Gently! Ouch! You're so good...It's all the way in..." Hei Zai suddenly became more forceful!! I murmured and cried out:

"Oh...ah...ah...oh...ouch...I can't take it...ah...ah!ah!ah!ah!ah ah!...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...oh oh oh oh...ouch...ah! I'm going to die! Ah...ah...I'm going to come!" I never thought that my first time having sex with a man other than my husband would result in wave after wave of orgasms.

Blackie's "lazy lecher" continued to thrust wildly inside my vagina, each deep thrust pushing me to another climax. My round buttocks swayed more intensely in response, and I could feel my vagina contracting and trembling from time to time. To my surprise, his penis showed no sign of ejaculating; it remained hard and erect, something that had never happened before in my sexual life with my husband.

With Hei Zai's vigorous thrusting, the sounds of "plop...plop..." and "thump...thump..." of flesh mingled, as his thicker, harder, and longer penis plunged deep into my vagina, igniting an unprecedented passion and pleasure, "Oh...oh...oh..." filled the room with my almost hoarse gasps.

Hei Zai then intensified his efforts, lifting my legs high and placing them on his shoulders, continuing to thrust back and forth, penetrating deeper and deeper. I responded by thrusting my pubic area towards him. Hei Zai, meanwhile, roughly grabbed and kneaded my breasts. Then he pressed his fingers against my vulva and rubbed it, probably my clitoris, otherwise I wouldn't be trembling so violently and moaning so lewdly. It made me even more blushing and hot-faced. I never imagined that being raped by a man other than my husband would elicit such a strong emotional response.

My little hole twitched rhythmically, waves of pleasure constantly washing over me. In the blink of an eye, I let out another "Ah..." filled with utter satisfaction. My heart rate had accelerated to its limit, and I was completely dazed. I realized then how exciting infidelity could be. Suddenly, I felt a spasm in Blackie's glans, and Blackie finally ejaculated spurt after spurt of hot semen deep into my vagina.

At the same time, I trembled uncontrollably as if I were getting cold, and moaned incessantly, having likely reached another climax and ejaculated again. Before his penis softened, Hei Zai continued thrusting relentlessly forty or fifty times before finally collapsing onto me to rest.

Satisfied, I held Hei Zai tightly, as if reluctant to let his weight disappear. I was still reeling from the sexual satisfaction; my legs trembled slightly, and I felt a little disoriented. About a minute later, Hei Zai finally left me, carefully using tissues from the bedside table to wipe away the slowly overflowing semen. I felt a large wet patch on the sheet on my buttocks, and inwardly screamed:

"Oh my god!! I can't believe how much I'm wet... This is something I've never experienced with my husband."

After the real battle, having broken through each other's last line of defense, I leaned my upper body against Blackie's chest like a little woman, and suddenly realized that I was deeply trapped in the lustful snare of this unassuming man. Blackie got up and said, "

Let's take a shower together." Now completely naked, my shyness had completely replaced my submission to Blackie, and we walked into the bathroom embracing each other lovingly, like honeymooners inviting each other to take a shower.

After showering, we lay naked on the bed to rest for a while. I was like any woman who had been completely sexually conquered and satisfied. My upper body gently pressed against Hei Zai's chest. The pornographic scenes on TV gradually aroused Hei Zai again. Hei Zai's hands kneaded my large, firm breasts. I bit my lip,

moaning softly as I endured Hei Zai's caresses and teasing. My gentle, seductive moans, heard by Hei Zai, caused his actions to become increasingly rough and forceful. He pinched and rubbed my breasts, sometimes even teasing my clitoris with his fingers. But this roughness, compared to my husband's gentle and calm way of flirting, only stirred waves of lust deep within me, constantly screaming in my heart:

"Play with me as much as you want! Harder!" However, due to her own reserve, she was reluctant to fully express her true emotions unless the man further guided her. The experienced Blackie should know this well; how could a mature woman withstand such teasing? I was already panting heavily, my lower body constantly moving in sync with his fingers' thrusting and twisting. My hands unconsciously gripped and stroked Blackie's large penis. With my tender hands slightly stimulating it, his already erect penis became noticeably more ferocious. Blackie moved his body, rubbing his large penis against my entrance, teasing me until I was instantly in a state of extreme discomfort. Blackie whispered in my ear,

"Want to go in? If you want me to fuck you, just beg me! Otherwise, I won't give it to you!" I kept twisting my body and swaying my hips, trying to swallow Blackie's penis, but Blackie held my slender waist tightly with both hands, and his thick penis remained in a teasing state, as if it was about to go in but not penetrating.

My mind went blank for a moment. I still bit my lip tightly and couldn't make a sound, only subconsciously twisting my hips. Blackie saw the beautiful woman lying naked between his legs, with a sexy body and a beautiful face, her face flushed from his teasing. This scene should completely satisfy his male desire for conquest! He whispered in my ear again,

"Hurry up and beg me to fuck you! Say it out loud and I'll shove it in. Say it now, you little slut!" Hearing Blackie humiliate me like this, I couldn't hold back anymore and screamed as if collapsing,

"Please... don't bully me anymore, give it to me... fuck me... put it in, fuck me now... Blackie... please..." Hearing my lewd moans, Blackie nodded with satisfaction and said,

"You little slut, you really need to be fucked!" After saying that, he took a deep breath and thrust in hard all the way in!

I involuntarily widened my eyes and threw my head back. I felt a hard and hot penis being thrust into my lower body, even though I had just experienced the baptism and irrigation of this huge thing. Only about half an hour had passed. This thick, hard penis could actually bring me such incredible pleasure and impact. Perhaps the lust deliberately aroused by Hei Zai had been waiting too long for penetration. Suddenly, it went in. I couldn't hold back any longer and cried out loudly.

My legs wrapped around Hei Zai's waist, and warm, soft vaginal fluid began to flow. This time, I quickly reached orgasm from Hei Zai's penetration! But Hei Zai showed no mercy. Instead, while I was still enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm, he used even more force and speed to thrust in and out forcefully.

After the orgasm, my mind was blank. I vaguely heard Hei Zai continue shamelessly:

"Did you enjoy it without a condom? It's even better than when your husband fucks you, right?" I sincerely responded intermittently:

"Oh... ah... ah... oh... ouch... I can't take it anymore... I've never felt so good before... ah... ah! ah! ah! ah ah! ah!... You're so amazing! My husband can't compare to you... oh oh oh oh... I want you to be my husband... ouch... ah! I'm going to die! Ah... I want to be fucked by you every day... ah... I'm going to come!" I never imagined that my first time having sex with a man other than my husband would result in wave after wave of orgasms, and my moans and groans would exceed all expectations.

Blackie was getting tired, so we switched to the woman-on-top position. He held my waist with both hands, gripped his thick, hard penis, and forcefully thrust it into my wet hole, pumping up and down until it reached the very end. My head was thrown back, my waist twisting and turning, my mouth open, looking like I was being fucked to the point of ecstasy. I started moaning in a soul-stirring way again:

"Oh! Oh...you...how can you fuck so well? You...you're so amazing! Give it to me...give it to me...fuck me to death...let me die..."

"...From now on, you'll be my woman, okay? I'll fuck you every day...okay?" Blackie said shamelessly.

"Okay...okay...no...husband...I want to be your wife...you can come and fuck me anytime...oh...I'm going to come...no...I'm going to die...oh my god..." I was about to climax, screaming incoherently, my body trembling violently, reaching a climax. "Oh...you...oh...you're so hard and thick...I'm being penetrated inside...it's so thick..."

Blackie seemed encouraged, thrusting even more intensely into the beautiful flesh between his legs, saying, "Damn cunt, how can there be such a slutty, such a horny woman? I've never fucked such a slut before, I'm going to fuck you, I'm going to fuck you properly..."

"Good...so powerful...you're killing me...I'm going to die..." "Blackie"...no, husband...good husband...you're going to kill me! Ah...ah...wait...I'm going to lose it...I'm going to...I can't take it anymore...oh..."

"...No...fuck me to death...no...I'm going to die...harder...oh my god...I'm going to come...I'm going to die...ahhh...how can you be so good at fucking...I can't take it anymore...you...oh...you're going in so deep...I'm going to die...waaaaaah..."

"Ah...ah...it's coming again...you're really good at fucking...I'm going to come again..." Blackie panted and exclaimed:

"Damn, I've played with so many prostitutes and sluts, but I've never had one so pure, beautiful, and sexy, yet so lewd. Today I'm going to fuck you until I can't get hard anymore!" This feeling of shame and lewdness made me both ashamed and shocked. "Hmm...squeak..." she moaned softly.

Although I was mentally prepared that today's date would be with Blackie, Blackie's series of powerful thrusts and verbal humiliations made me frown, unsure whether it was pleasure or surprise at my own boldness. I was being fucked until I was dizzy and disoriented, crying out:

"Good, good, that's it... that's it... so hot... so thick... you're going to fuck me to death... I'm dying... I can't take it anymore... so good..."

Blackie continued thrusting and then put me in a doggy-style position, facing the large mirror on the bedside table. Watching my huge breasts sway back and forth from the impact of my lower body, his penis became even more erect and hard. Blackie kept reaching out to fondle my large breasts, while his other hand would slap my buttocks hard from time to time, leaving red handprints on my buttocks with each "slap, slap, slap." I cried out in pain, my screams growing louder.

After he got tired, Blackie laid me flat on the bed. Looking in the mirror, I saw a lewd-looking wild man shamelessly lifting my legs high. My buttocks swayed back and forth as he fucked me, my beautiful hair disheveled and scattered on the sheets, my face flushed, panting softly, my beauty indescribable.

"Mmm... a little lighter... you're going in so deep..." I cried out, a little breathless.

With Blackie's rapid thrusts, a tingling sensation traveled to my lower body. I writhed and moaned,

"So good... harder... ahh... you're so strong... please... faster... mmm... ahh..." My cries fueled his arousal. Blackie's movements became even more intense.

He lowered his head and thrust hard, each time plunging his penis in forcefully, penetrating to the very bottom, hitting my cervix in one deep breath. After more than ten minutes, I was brought to another orgasm by Blackie's scalding semen.

Blackie pulled out his sticky penis, patted my face with lingering satisfaction, and said,

"You're really great, sexy and beautiful. Passionate and unrestrained in bed. It's so much fun to play with you. From the first moment I saw you, I knew that beneath your demure exterior, you had a very slutty body!" It was

the first time I'd heard a man praise me so openly and unabashedly, and I didn't know whether to feel ashamed or pleased. But I was certain I was completely absorbed in the thrill of the moment.

I guessed that verbally humiliating a woman while playing with her was probably a particular fetish for some men.

I was once again brought to orgasm by the hot semen, feeling as if I'd used up all my strength, and could only lie panting on the bed with my legs still spread wide. Lying naked between Hei Zai's legs:

"Your...your semen is so hot! I...my inside...is full of your semen..." I whispered, my face flushed.

After our recent physical struggle, Hei Zai hugged me from behind again before I washed up. Suddenly, he pinched my nipple hard, and I cried out in pain. Hei Zai shamelessly teased,

"Are you satisfied with my performance? Did you enjoy it? It felt good to be filled up, didn't it?" I nodded, my face red. Blackie smiled with satisfaction and continued,

"Compared to the 'lazy dick' that's fucked you? Are you satisfied with the size of my 'lazy dick'?"

This question made me blush, and I answered honestly in a soft voice with my eyes half-closed in shame,

"This is the first time I've been fucked by such a long and thick 'lazy dick'. It's very tight and full. Every time it goes all the way in... I've never felt so good before." Blackie continued to ask,

"How many times a week do you and your husband do it?" I answered shyly,

"We do it about twice a week."

"That's not enough? If it were me, I'd fuck you to death every day." I answered shamelessly with expectation,

"If I were really your wife, I would be willing to be fucked by you until I die." Blackie made another unreasonable request:

"Try not to let your husband do it in the future, or I'll be unhappy! Understand?"

"I'll try not to let him do it in the future. When I have no choice but to let him do it, I'll fantasize that it's you doing it to me. Are you satisfied now!?"

After hearing this, Hei Zai pulled me up and hugged me tenderly: "Now you finally belong completely to me."

I blushed and nestled against him. The semen slowly flowing from my vagina told me again that I had been completely conquered by this man.

(Heavenly Thunder Strikes and Earthly Fire - 2)

The next time we played in the water together, Hei Zai held me in his arms and teased me in every way. I let Hei Zai play with my body. No longer shy, I grasped his previously throbbing and fierce penis in one hand, exclaiming,

"Your little brother is really strong! You almost killed me!" His previously limp penis, under my caresses, miraculously regained its vitality. I couldn't help but examine it closely; his dark, thick penis was at least 5 centimeters longer than my husband's. A thought struck me, and I said,

"I know where your nickname comes from." Blackie asked, puzzled,

"How did it come about?" I playfully stroked his penis back and forth twice in my hand:

"It's this one!" Blackie asked proudly,

"Are you satisfied with my performance?" I answered shamelessly,

"I've never felt this good before!" "While saying this, he squeezed the penis in his hand twice. Blackie deliberately shouted,

'Ouch! If you break it, you won't get any pleasure!!' I immediately bent down and kissed the penis twice.

'It doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt! Good girl, I'll take care of you!!'

Suddenly, I couldn't believe my eyes. I saw another magnificent penis angrily provoking me. Blackie was truly gifted; after only resting for about 10 minutes, a thick male organ was once again proudly exposed before me. Blackie, still unsatisfied, said to me,

'I finally got to ride you, I'm so happy, how about we do it again?' His words were full of desire."

I teased, "If you have the stamina, I can let you ride a few more times."

"Wow! Your little brother is reacting again! It's so thick and big!" Blackie said proudly,

"Big is better! It feels better when it's inside. You were moaning so loudly just now!" I shyly patted his chest and said in a coquettish voice,

"You're so horny~" Blackie said,

"Hurry up, suck it for me first." As he spoke, he pressed my body down into a squatting position. I slowly stuck out my tongue and began to lick the glans, then opened my mouth and took the whole penis into my mouth. My mouth was like a suction cup, sucking up and down. Like a little girl tasting delicious ice cream for the first time, my face was filled with a blissful and wanton expression. My flushed cheeks began to throb from side to side, like a frog jumping around in my mouth. At the same time, he skillfully manipulated the large penis up and down with his hands, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and sometimes gently stroking the testicles and anus.

"Sizzle... sizzle..." The sucking sounds coming from the bathroom made Hei Zai's body twitch slightly, and he trembled a little, wondering:

"You don't play the flute often?! You can't let your teeth get wet. It's very sensitive there!" (I didn't expect my flute playing skills to be so bad. My husband is probably too traditional and honest. He's never given me any feedback.)

"Let's go to bed!" He said, and then pulled me out of the bathroom impatiently. The two of us walked to the bed together. As we walked, I kept stroking his big penis, while Blackie had one arm around me and the other hand pinching my breasts.

Once a man and woman have sex, the initial awkwardness disappears, and all interactions become very natural. At this moment, my wantonness was completely exposed to Blackie's powerful sexual conquest.

Having just been fucked by Hei Zai, I had completely transformed into a beautiful, monstrous beast seeking sexual climax. As soon as we sat on the edge of the bed, I instinctively turned my head and opened my mouth to suck on that big, satisfying penis again. Hei Zai lay flat on the bed, enjoying my oral sex service, and gestured for me to move my buttocks closer to him. After rubbing my clitoris for a while, Hei Zai immediately inserted his fingers into my vagina, thrusting in and out. Soon, my vagina felt unbearably itchy, as if ants were crawling all over it.

I shifted my position, pressing myself against him. I leaned forward, letting him caress my soft, elastic, snow-white breasts, and with lightning speed, he grasped his thick, hard penis and guided it into my incredibly itchy vagina. The large glans gradually slid in. The entire length of his thick, hard penis was inserted into my tight vagina.

Hei Zai freed his hands to fondle and knead my alabaster breasts, pinching and rubbing my nipples from side to side, or pinching them between two fingers. Under this double-pronged assault, my moans grew louder and louder, turning into blush-inducing cries of pleasure:

"Oh...it hurts...it's so itchy...ah...it's sore and numb...um...it's sore...do whatever you want...umm..." A few tremors escaped between the sounds.

As we made love, he gripped my slender waist and thrust in and out relentlessly, increasingly roughing his penis against my cervix, while my hands sometimes gently caressed his chest, sometimes tightly embraced his upper body. Soon I reached another climax and started screaming:

"Ah...ah...it...it seems...it seems...I want...I want...ah..." My juices flowed like a burst dam, continuously gushing from deep within my vagina, running down to Hei Zai's thighs.

This sensation seeped into my body, making me drown, making me do the most wanton things, my moans growing louder and louder...I was truly shocked!

"Oh...yes...oh...that's it! Squeeze my nipples hard...oh...I'm going to cum...oh...oh..."

With a tense twist, my buttocks trembled violently a few times, and a large amount of hot, wet juices gushed out of my vagina. Then, a wave of climaxing fluid shot from my uterus onto his penis. My body trembled a few times, then I bent down and tightly embraced Hei Zai again.

Seeing that I had reached my climax, Hei Zai let me lie on top of him to rest for a while. As we hugged tightly, looking at my blissful state after the orgasm, Hei Zai rudely asked,

"Do you like having sex with me?" I replied contentedly,

"You made me feel so good! I want you to keep doing it to me!!"

Upon hearing my lewd answer, Hei Zai immediately got up and changed to a missionary position. He kissed my earlobe and caressed my breasts while forcefully thrusting his hips down, "Thud!" and completely engulfing me. He vigorously pumped his large penis, the head of his penis penetrating inch by inch until it reached my G-spot.

"Ah! It's in! It's in!... You... you're making me... so strong!" I kept moaning and shouting,

"Ugh... so big... so hard... um... it's so deep!"

Blackie's lust was aroused by my lewd moans, and he thrust faster and faster, sometimes even reaching my G-spot.

Stimulated by my moans and seeing my face as if I was being fucked to the point of death, Blackie couldn't help but say crudely,

"What a slut! I never thought I could fuck such a wanton woman, it's so good."

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" I moaned ecstatically, as if Blackie was draining me dry with every thrust, and my buttocks moved up and down in rhythm with the frequency of the thrusts. The firm nipples were gently sucked and bitten by Hei Zai's lips, and the continuous rough caresses made my mature female body tremble with pleasure, and I kept groaning with pleasure from deep in my throat. My buttocks slowly twisted and swayed, and I kept making lewd moans and panting:

"Blackie... mmm... so good... ah..." I cried out hysterically:

"Oh... God... ah... so good... oh... ah... oh... ouch... ah... ah! ah! ah! ah ah! ah!... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... oh oh oh oh... ouch... ah! ah! ah... ah..."

Blackie suddenly stood up and changed position, grabbed my ankles and forcefully spread them into a V-shape, and violently thrust into my vagina. After several minutes of this frantic thrusting, he then closed my legs and raised them up. Instantly, his thick, hard penis made my vagina even tighter, and the friction and stimulation became even more intense. I cried out in a soft, lewd voice:

"Ouch!...I...I'm going to cum again...Ouch!...I can't take it anymore!...I'm going to...cum again!..." I hugged Hei Zai's head tightly, my legs reflexively breaking free from his grasp, my legs clamping tightly around his waist, feeling the unparalleled pleasure of his glans hitting my G-spot again, and another gush of lustful fluid spurted out.

The two of us remained still in our embrace for less than half a minute, and Hei Zai's big cock was thrusting into my pussy even harder, I could feel his thick, hard penis pumping rapidly in and out of my wet, horny cunt. A loud "plop, plop" sound echoed as our bodies collided. I couldn't hold back any longer and let out another pleasurable moan. My whole body trembled as I cried out in a wanton yet suppressed moan, and I held him tightly. I offered him my vaginal fluid once more.

Suddenly, I felt a wave of dizziness, as if I were floating in the clouds. I held him even tighter, as if afraid I would drift away. Everything around me seemed unreal; only that huge cock inside my cunt was real. Suddenly, Hei Zai thrust his lower body into me even faster and harder, and I felt his big cock grow even bigger inside my pussy. I knew this was a sign of impending ejaculation, so I mustered my last bit of strength and, in rhythm with the thrusting, lifted my buttocks to meet Hei Zai's big cock. After a few final, powerful thrusts,

Hei Zai finally ejaculated again. Although it was his second ejaculation, I still felt it was as powerful as the first time, spraying into my uterus. We hugged tightly, enjoying the afterglow of our orgasm for about a minute. Then, Hei Zai pulled out his big cock and stood up. His big cock brought out a lot of vaginal fluid and mucus from my vagina; his entire cock was covered in my fluid.

We hastily grabbed a handful of toilet paper from the bedside table and wiped ourselves briefly. Then, naked, we lay side-by-side on the bed, Hei Zai breathing softly. I, on the other hand, reminisced about our passionate lovemaking, savoring Hei Zai's prowess and my own unrestrained, erotic performance…

The sounds of our heavy breathing echoed in the room; it was so satisfying.

Although I was a little tired after this unprecedented battle, I still leaned down and kissed Hei Zai's lips, my slender fingers gently stroking his firm chest muscles as a reward for his valiant charge. For a long, long time, our lips finally parted.

As times progress, the gap in gender perspectives has narrowed, and women also have the right to pursue their deepest desires. However, the channels are not as convenient as for men. Men, whenever they feel the urge, can use money to satisfy their primal desires anytime, anywhere, regardless of whether they have a wife or girlfriend. As long as their partner doesn't find out, it can be as if nothing happened.

In today's society, more and more women are gradually breaking free from the constraints of traditional values, bravely pursuing alternative thrills in life, and even satisfying their most basic physiological needs. Most adult novels online depict things superficially and unrealistically. If described from a feminist perspective, a woman's mindset, or similar experiences, it would be more fair and objective for women.

Due to the more conservative nature of East Asians, women have traditionally kept their sexual desires secret. If they were to post about it online, they would inevitably attract harsh criticism from hypocrites or chauvinists. The proliferation of sex shops and motels on the streets—how could they survive without a large customer base? Are their main customers couples? I think everyone knows that's self-deception. Everyone keeps their sexual desires private, afraid to speak openly.

From a man's perspective, many even adhere to the principle of "solo prostitution" and "drinking together." If a man can't even share his sexual desires with his close friends, how much less can a woman? However, I also admit that women vary in this regard. Some women are willing to confide in and discuss these taboo topics with their closest confidantes. Personally, I wouldn't dare to do that, so I'd like to take this opportunity to express a woman's innermost thoughts!

Married men and women, living in a monotonous and unchanging life for a long time, probably share a common desire: to find that familiar yet unfamiliar romantic longing in their lives, to rediscover the excitement and vitality of their youth. The most unforgettable intoxication and trepidation comes from the subtle and tentative process of attraction between two people after they feel mutual attraction, and the initial, ambiguous physical contact that is feigned and leaves no trace.

The thrill and satisfaction derived from pursuing or being pursued is truly unforgettable, leading people to endlessly indulge in it, regardless of the outcome. The adventurous and thrilling experience, the elusive psychological struggles of love and desire, even surpass the intense pleasure of sexual intimacy. Faded and accustomed marital affection is difficult to rekindle this feeling, which is why men and women all over the world, like moths to a flame, engage in illicit love affairs one after another. Although the plots differ, the human desire for love and desire remains largely the same.

Regardless of gender, the more outstanding one's appearance, the more opportunities for external temptations one will face before and after marriage. If one loses control even slightly, a wildfire-like collapse of moral boundaries will be unavoidable. The erotic adventures of modern life will officially begin!

The biggest difference between male and female physiology is that once a man's sexual desire is awakened, given a woman's innate physiological advantages, the explosive power of her sexual needs often far exceeds a man's imagination. Experienced women likely have this feeling to some extent. If an extramarital affair is properly concealed and the principle of not acting on impulse is upheld, the chances of it being exposed should be much lower for women than for men!

(Home Life)

Married for 10 years, with a son and a daughter, but life is mundane and there isn't much interaction. My husband also lacks interest in sex, only having sex 3-4 times a month. I'm only 31 years old, but I always have a strong sex drive. I've been wearing increasingly sexy and daring underwear to try and arouse him, but it hasn't worked much, which bothers me. Although I used to be incredibly confident in my 168cm height, 34C bust, and well-proportioned figure—my husband even once complimented me, saying I was better than an AV actress—the truth is, I'm not as attractive to him as I used to be. It seems that routine has completely replaced the passion of our honeymoon!

The saying "thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger" is absolutely true. My sex drive has grown stronger over the years, to the point that even the slightest stimulation can ignite a burning desire within me, making it difficult to control myself. My husband is nine years older than me, so I often feel like I'm not getting enough of him, since I have a high sex drive almost every day. He's also tried some traditional remedies to strengthen his kidneys and improve his sperm quality, but they haven't helped much. In recent years, I've noticed a decline in his sexual ability during sex, while my vagina increasingly craves the fullness and lubrication of his penis thrusting in and out.

Although I reach orgasm almost every time we have sex, my husband can't regain his virility and satisfy me again. After he ejaculates, no matter how much stimulation and temptation I try, such as

saying some bold and explicit obscene things, snuggling up to him like a little woman, or teasing and stroking his penis, he still can't regain his virility. In fact, having sex once a week is not enough for me at all. My body seems to be perpetually insatiable.

Every time I see pornographic photos or videos, those scenes of intercourse, those men's hard and long penises, my heart races inexplicably. I have a delusional desire to have it inside me. Whenever my sexual desire rises, like a man, I will masturbate while fantasizing about the thick, hard penis in the pornographic pictures forcefully penetrating my vagina, in order to calm my lust a little. I think how wonderful it would be if my husband had such a big and hard penis.

(The beginning of sexual fantasies)

After making love with my husband, although I am still not satisfied, I only want to quench my thirst a little. I remember one time after we finished, I took a shower in the bathroom, wearing only a thin, transparent nightgown, my bra and panties were clearly visible (but they were also made of transparent gauze). Unexpectedly, in the hallway, I ran into my husband's distant relative who had recently started staying at our place (a young boy named Anan, who had just entered his senior year of high school). I saw a flash of anger in his eyes. I greeted him casually,

"Still not asleep so late?"

"Yeah, it's too hot to sleep, so I came out to the living room to watch TV. Sister-in-law, you can't sleep either?!" My face instantly turned bright red, but thankfully the light was dim, so Anan probably didn't notice. I casually replied, "

I got thirsty in the middle of the night, so I came out to get a glass of water!"

Consumed by lust, I couldn't help but fantasize about Ah Nan. In the secluded setting, at the height of my desire, all I wanted was a hot, hard penis to be inside me. I didn't care who it was. This thought was fleeting; I knew it was too risky. If I woke my husband, the consequences would be unimaginable. If I didn't have this concern, I think I would have seduced Ah Nan into having sex with me! His primal sexual urges were unmistakably revealed in his lustful gaze fixed intently on my sheer nightgown.

Ever since Anan caught me in that thin, see-through nightgown, it occasionally sparked illicit fantasies, but they were always fleeting thoughts. However, while tidying Anan's room, I discovered a large number of pornographic books and pictures hidden in a secret part of the wardrobe. Unable to resist my curiosity, I casually flipped through them. Some pages even showed signs of being stuck together with an unknown liquid and then torn apart. Unexpectedly, I inadvertently discovered Anan's private secret about his genitals, and my sexual desire was once again ignited by these pornographic books.

I looked at the obscene close-up images of intercourse, lifted my skirt with my fingers, pulled aside my see-through black panties, and began to masturbate, repeatedly bringing my body to orgasm with each spasm.

I walked out of Anan's room, my legs completely exhausted. Oh my god!! My sexual fantasy wasn't about my husband, but about this young man, Anan! I had actually been fantasizing about his penis penetrating my genitals. Although I felt guilty, this masturbation gave me a satisfaction and orgasm I had never experienced before.

After accidentally discovering Anan's secret, I noticed something even more noticeable: the sexy lingerie I hung on the bamboo pole on the balcony seemed to have been tampered with. So I made some marks on the details to confirm my suspicions. The next day, my observation confirmed my suspicions. Strangely, instead of feeling angry, I felt a sense of pride and joy. Women always like to be praised and noticed, and I was happy because I felt more confident in my attractiveness to men.

One time, after making love with my husband, a naked couple lay quietly on the bed, panting. After resting for a while, I still wanted more and tried to seduce my husband. So I threw myself into his arms again, pressing my white breasts against his chest, my tender belly rubbing against his penis. But my husband said,

"I'm tired!"

The result was the same – unsuccessful. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to shower. When I came out of the bedroom, I could see the flickering light of the TV in the dimly lit living room. I couldn't hear anything, so I went into the living room to peek. It was Ah Nan watching porn, sitting on the floor in front of the TV, masturbating. When he noticed my sudden appearance, he panicked and quickly put his penis back into his underwear. Embarrassed, I pretended not to see and said,

"Aren't you asleep yet?" Anan said somewhat guiltily:

"Mmm!" I immediately switched to a regular TV channel and casually sat down on the sofa, chatting with him about the plot of the show. His greedy eyes would occasionally turn to stare at my breasts and the thick pubic hair on my lower abdomen through my see-through pink nightgown, which was practically naked. I was sexually frustrated and blinded by lust, and all morals and etiquette had vanished. At that moment, I would accept any penis that wanted to penetrate me. I really wanted him to come and hug me...

I couldn't wait to fill my empty and thirsty wet vagina with his thick, hard penis. About three minutes later, my lust subsided slightly, and I regained some rationality. I said goodnight and got up to shower.

I lifted one leg and rinsed my vulva, revealing everything inside. The snow-white vulva, the delicate pink labia, and the rosy opening were so alluring. My lust, which had been gradually cooling, was reignited by the powerful water jets from the showerhead, touching my sensitive nerves again. I frantically stroked my clitoris amidst my thick pubic hair, then inserted two fingers into my vagina, repeatedly moving them back and forth, fantasizing about the sensation of Ah Nan's erect penis entering and exiting my vagina. Reaching orgasm, I unconsciously let out a satisfied moan…

Just then, I noticed a shadow flickering past the bathroom vent. Was Ah Nan lying on the floor, peeping at me through the gap in the vent? When I dried myself off and left the bathroom, Ah Nan was no longer in the living room. A worry crept into my heart: had he seen my shameful state in the bathroom?

Just as illicit thoughts began to sprout, a few days later, Anan's parents found a rental apartment near the school, and Anan moved out. That very day, with a heavy heart, I went to check his closet again for the pornographic magazines, but they were all gone. Perhaps those magazines were Anan's means of release, something he carried with him. A sense of loss welled up inside me.

I wasn't sure if I was saddened by Anan's departure, or by the fact that all the pornographic magazines were taken away, or perhaps both. Because without frequent interaction in daily life, it's difficult for opposite sexes to develop such wild and unpredictable fantasies.

(First time being pursued after marriage)

About a month after Ah Nan moved, she found that the family's finances were starting to run into difficulties. After being a housewife for 10 years, considering her financial situation, she took over a betel nut and cold drink shop outside a construction site through a female friend's introduction. My friend and I took turns running and taking care of it. Since there was already a betel nut shop nearby that had opened before us, business was quite slow at first. With my friend's suggestion and my husband's consent, we made a strategic adjustment.

Besides wearing light makeup, I replaced my original long-sleeved top and jeans with short-sleeved t-shirts and short skirts. Although I am already a mother of two, I am well-maintained or naturally beautiful! In addition, my delicate skin and tall figure, accentuated by the short skirt, make my fair and slender legs look even more charming and alluring. This change not only made my business better than my nearby competitors, but it also triggered a major turning point in my life.

After starting my betel nut cold drink shop and leaving behind my life as a housewife, I felt my life became happier and more fulfilling. This was because most of my customers were men from the working class. Although I would occasionally be teased by customers in a harmless way, there were many compliments about my figure and beauty. Compliments from the opposite sex are my greatest source of happiness and self-affirmation. They are a source of linguistic satisfaction and self-affirmation that I had not had since marriage, and they are also sweet words that my honest and taciturn husband rarely expresses.

One of the regulars, around 40 years old, was called "Blackie," probably because of his darker complexion. He wasn't a construction worker; he claimed to be a clerk at a nearby brothel. However, my female friend, who was his partner, told me he was actually just a shady clerk outside the shop, which explained why he frequented the place so often—he was probably running errands for customers! Although he was taller and stronger than my husband, he wasn't particularly good-looking, and even had a somewhat sleazy appearance, truly fitting the stereotypical look of a shady clerk.

Since he was a regular customer, we inevitably chatted a bit more during breaks. After we got to know each other better, he would occasionally make suggestive remarks that went even further than other customers. To retain this regular customer, and because he was far more likely to compliment women than other customers, I was happy to chat with him casually in my spare time, getting the pleasure and satisfaction of male affirmation through his compliments.

Blackie lingered in my shop more and more frequently, and gradually he would take advantage of the time when he was making change and no one was around to steal a touch on my hand.

"Your hands are so smooth and delicate."

"You're so pretty and have such great skin."

After we got to know each other better, I didn't take Hei Zai's unreasonable teasing to heart. In fact, I seemed to be slowly losing myself in and getting used to his flirting methods. During my free time at the shop, I actually looked forward to Hei Zai's visits. Hei Zai's words became increasingly explicit, and the topics often delved into the private matters of sex, which often made me blush and my heart race.

"You must have a lot of sex, otherwise your skin wouldn't be so radiant." God knows! My sex life is seriously lacking.

"If my wife were as beautiful as you, I'd make her too weak to get out of bed every day, because everyone I've used says I'm strong, hard, and long." I replied,

"You're killing me, talking nonsense!" Blackie quickly clarified,

"I swear, this is what I truly believe. You're just too beautiful; no man could resist your allure." Really?! Why is my husband the same? In the room, facing my white body barely concealed by my sheer lingerie and the temptation of my thick pubic hair, why is my attraction ineffective on my husband?!

I suspect that Hei Zai's observation of my unpleasant reaction to some women's tolerable probing words and unreasonable behavior only fueled his ambition and audacity. Taking advantage of this, Hei Zai would casually or unintentionally touch my buttocks or thighs while helping me carry heavy drinks. On several occasions, he even touched my breasts and the inside of my thighs under my skirt. Faced with such subtle teasing, I became aroused.

My sexual desire was slowly aroused by Hei Zai's teasing, like a fire being fueled by the wind. After having sex with my husband, as usual, while rinsing the semen from my vagina in the bathroom, I would stimulate my clitoris with my fingers and caress my tender breasts. I would fantasize that Hei Zai's hands were teasing my private parts. At the height of the passion, I would part my thick pubic hair and insert two fingers into my vagina, imagining that Hei Zai's penis was forcefully and relentlessly thrusting in and out of me. Stimulated by this illicit fantasy, I quickly reached an ecstatic climax.

Blackie's actions grew increasingly bold. After his seemingly casual physical contact and harassment went unchallenged, I didn't protest or react. On several occasions, while I was busy in the shop, Blackie would even run his genitals across my buttocks. Even through my underwear and skirt, I could still feel the hardness of his penis.

Later, whenever the shop was quieter, Blackie would appear, constantly teasing me with increasingly explicit words and inappropriate physical contact, gradually planting the restless feelings I had only experienced in love deep within my fluttering heart.

Blackie even knew that when I was on my day off, he would often go to a nearby cafe to have afternoon tea with my sister. (Perhaps he found out by following me for a long time!) Once, when my sister happened to be busy and I was alone, he pretended to bump into me and invited me to afternoon tea. In the romantic atmosphere, the two of us flirted and teased each other blatantly, and our illicit relationship seemed to have reached a new level. Blackie shamelessly said,

"You look great today, your face is still flushed, you must have done it several times last night!" I blurted out,

"Last night? No way! I wanted it! But he didn't want it." I immediately realized Blackie had tricked me into revealing something. Blackie exclaimed,

"So last night you wanted to do it, but your husband didn't want it!" I blushed and was speechless

. Blackie volunteered:

"You can come to me, I'll make you scream until your voice is hoarse!" I replied hesitantly.

"You're that strong! You men are all talk and no action, it's not like that at all." Blackie protested. "

How do you know I'm like other men if you haven't tried?" I teased maliciously.

"You know why! Otherwise, why would your wife divorce you?" Blackie said with a hint of seriousness.

"That's because I went to jail! My ex-wife always praised me for having the thickest and longest penis she'd ever seen." I continued to provoke.

"Maybe your wife only saw yours, of course she said that." "Blackie said without any concealment,

'My wife works at a brothel. She's seen thousands, if not tens of thousands, of guys!'" I replied, trying to save face,

"Your wife is really experienced." Blackie continued shamelessly,

"I'm better than other men, otherwise my ex-wife wouldn't have married me! What about you? How many men have you seen?" As he spoke, he rubbed his hard penis against my buttocks. I said in a panicked, coquettish voice,

"Oh no! What if someone sees us?" Blackie asked hopefully,

"Sorry! Sorry! Will you agree if no one sees us?" I replied shyly,

"We'll see." Blackie persisted, trying to entice me,

"Every time I see you, I get uncontrollably hard! If you don't believe me, feel it." As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed my hand and, through my pants, tried to touch his penis, seemingly out of female modesty. Although I immediately pulled my hand back, I could still feel its erection. I was very curious about what Blackie's penis actually looked like. Was it as he described?

Such teasing was almost a routine between Blackie and me every time we met alone. I myself was fully enjoying the thrill of exploring male-female desire in this ambiguous atmosphere.

(Chapter 1 of the Date)

My interactions with Hei Zai gave me a fresh feeling of returning to the days of dating, an irresistible allure. It was like when we first met and started dating; a small tease, even just a whisper in the ear, could send me into a frenzy. I fantasized about the unique thrill of making love with a man other than my husband. While I could still reach orgasm with my husband, it felt like a routine, a lack of excitement.

Although Hei Zai wasn't the tall, strong, and handsome man I'd imagined, his eloquent speech and constant verbal and physical teasing captivated me. Whenever we had a chance to chat alone, it seemed like it was commonplace for Hei Zai to take advantage of me. Almost every time, he would intentionally or unintentionally compliment my large, perky breasts and round buttocks. I didn't dislike his behavior; on the contrary, I found his cheesy flattery amusing. Lost in his sweet talk, I felt my heart begin to pound. A fiery, unusual sensation filled my lower abdomen.

Perhaps such mutual exploration could no longer satisfy Hei Zai's desires. He finally claimed to have recently received a bonus from the company as an excuse to invite me to dinner. Stimulated by the dizzying emotions of playing with fire and driven by my true inner desires, I, like a young woman, hesitated a little and then agreed to his invitation. After changing shifts that day, I told my husband that I had a class reunion. After washing up at home, I deliberately dressed up.

A sleeveless top paired with a fitted short skirt accentuated my fair skin and long, alluring pink legs. I changed into a new pair of black lace panties with a butterfly pattern, featuring a slit in the middle. I also sprayed on the perfume I only use to seduce my husband before bed. Gazing at myself in the mirror, I exuded a seductive charm of a young woman. My face seemed to flush. My ears felt a little hot. I guessed that this outfit would attract lustful glances from all the men.

The meeting place was outside a nearby elementary school. When I arrived on my scooter, Blackie seemed a little restless, probably because I was more than ten minutes late, even though it was already past 7 pm. Under the dim light of the streetlights, when Hei Zai first saw my outfit, his eyes seemed to spit fire in surprise. Hei Zai suggested that he leave his motorcycle there and ride with me, worried that my motorcycle would be spotted by acquaintances if it was parked there. I thought so too. Since I was wearing a short skirt and was worried that it would be inconvenient for me to sit on the back of the motorcycle, I rode the motorcycle and followed his directions to the restaurant.

As I rode along, my heart pounding with anxiety, I felt the man's hard thing pressing against my buttocks from behind. As we went further, Blackie's hands gently rested on my waist. Just as my mind was racing, Blackie took advantage of a less crowded section of the road to move his hands to my lower abdomen, interlacing his fingers and wrapping them around me. Seeing I didn't react, he boldly slipped his hands over my short skirt and placed them directly on my inner thighs, gently stroking them back and forth.

Perhaps because it was the first time I'd experienced something like this, I reacted nervously, immediately freeing one hand from the handlebars and grabbing Blackie's hand tightly. I said,

"Don't do this, someone will see us." By this time, I could feel my private parts were already soaking wet. Blackie, understanding the situation, moved his hands and placed them on my lower abdomen.

Upon arriving at our destination, a steakhouse, I felt a pang of longing, hoping the warmth of Blackie's hands would reach my vulva and never disappear from my lower abdomen. I also craved the thrill of his erect penis pressing against my buttocks, its occasional, deliberate twisting motion.

(Chapter Two of the Date)

After parking the motorcycle, just as Blackie and I were about to enter the restaurant side-by-side, Blackie suddenly grabbed my hand like a couple. In the conspicuous crowd, I frantically pulled my hand away.

"What if we get seen by someone we know? What will we do!" Hei Zai was quite sensible, and we changed from walking side by side to entering the restaurant one after the other. Although we had been flirting and teasing each other in private for a while, this was the first time Hei Zai had held my hand like a couple. In that moment, I felt as if I was experiencing the shyness and anticipation that I had during my first love.

During the meal, Hei Zai wanted me to have a few beers with her. Although my rationality was currently being controlled by illicit lust, the impression my neighbors, relatives, and friends had of me as a virtuous wife and loving mother wasn't something I had deliberately cultivated. Everyone harbors deep-seated desires and longings, things outsiders can't know. Besides, while I'm outwardly beautiful and outstanding, I don't actually drink at all. Therefore, I firmly declined Hei Zai's invitation to drink.

"I don't drink! If my husband finds out I've been drinking when I get home, I don't know what he'll think," Hei Zai said.

"Just tell your husband it's because we haven't seen each other for years; it's not unreasonable for classmates to have a couple of drinks!" "Unable to resist Hei Zai's persuasive skills, I made an exception and reluctantly drank two beers with him. Hei Zai said,

'Your face is flushed, making you look even more alluring and tempting. It's a shame there are other people around, otherwise I would have pounced on you and kissed you passionately right away.' Encouraged by the alcohol, I replied in a slightly shy yet happy tone,

'You're getting more and more inappropriate with your words. It's all your fault. I told you I couldn't drink.'" We ate like a married couple, flirting and teasing each other. Completely absorbed in this intoxicating atmosphere, I forgot my married status and time slipped away unnoticed. As Hei Zai drank more, he grew bolder and suddenly reached under the table to lift my inner thigh beneath my short skirt. This sudden action startled me, bringing me back to my senses. Noticing it was already 10 pm, I said, "It's

almost time. If we don't go home soon, my husband will get suspicious!" Hei Zai understood the seriousness of the situation; his expression seemed somewhat resentful and unsatisfied.

Because the passion and flirtation in the restaurant hadn't subsided, and our relationship had felt like it had reached a new level, on the way back, Hei Zai naturally placed his hands on my thighs, which were exposed under my short skirt, as soon as he got on the motorcycle. It was getting late, and there were fewer people around, so I stopped resisting and worried about being seen. I was originally expecting Hei Zai's hands to continue to grope my private parts while I was riding the motorcycle, but instead, his hands just stayed on my thighs, which disappointed me a bit.

Perhaps it was because I resisted his touch under the table in the restaurant, where his foot almost touched my inner thigh, that the feeling of his hard thing pressing against my buttocks wasn't as intense anymore. I guessed it was because he'd drunk too much! But why did Hei Zai's restraint cause me such a huge disappointment?!

Before I knew it, we had arrived at the school where we were supposed to meet. A pang of reluctance to part, like the chill of autumn, filled me with a strange melancholy. At that moment, Hei Zai seemed to read my mind, saying,

"Sit in the school for a bit longer! It'll be better to go back after the smell of alcohol on you has faded." I thought to myself, I'd only had two beers, and almost two hours had passed; there couldn't possibly be any smell of alcohol left! However, I couldn't resist Hei Zai's temptation, and I was even more eager to see the shock his next move would cause. I checked the time and it was only 10:15, so I replied,

"Okay then." So we squeezed through a small gate into the campus. Once inside, in the dim and deserted environment, Hei Zai took my hand again, and I no longer hesitated or resisted. Following his lead, we walked to a secluded bench under some trees in the campus. Just as we sat down, Hei Zai suddenly leaned over and gently hugged me. He first skillfully breathed on my earlobe, and then his lips slowly moved to my delicate white neck and kissed it lightly.

After this initial probing, and seeing no resistance from me, Hei Zai immediately moved to my lips. At first, I passively kept my mouth closed, but unexpectedly, Hei Zai's hand invaded my breasts through my clothes, sometimes gently caressing them, sometimes forcefully squeezing and kneading them alternately. His other hand also quietly stroked the delicate and sensitive inner thighs near my genitals. At this moment, my breathing became rapid. In the dim and secluded environment, the inexplicable accelerated stimulation triggered a breakdown in my desire, and I couldn't help but let out a pleasurable moan from my throat:

"Mmm... Mmm... Ah..." My tightly closed lips parted willingly, welcoming Hei Zai's intrusion. Our tongues explored and stirred each other without restraint, occasionally producing sounds of intense tongue-twisting:

"Tsk... Tsk... Tsk..." We passionately intertwined for what seemed like an eternity when Hei Zai's hand deftly lifted my sleeveless top, slipping inside my bra to gently grasp and caress my breasts, sometimes lightly pinching my sensitive nipples. Meanwhile, his other hand, which had been ravaging my inner thigh, moved away from my inner thigh and directly into my vagina. During his exploration, Hei Zai discovered that my underwear was split in the middle, causing his body to tremble slightly. I felt this unconsciously further emboldened Hei Zai's impulse.

His movements became noticeably more intense, the hand that was lightly gripping my breasts tightened, and the special underwear eliminated any resistance from Blackie's fingers. Blackie's fingers, experienced as ever, penetrated deeply, gently caressing my lush, already flooded forest. I could already feel my genitals were blushing with shame. Blackie's fingers occasionally teasedly tugged at my pubic hair, and finally, his nimble fingers quickly teased my clitoris. The tingling sensation and the thrilling atmosphere of our affair were pushing me to the brink of orgasm. My breathing became more rapid, and my heart almost leaped out of my chest.

"Mmm... mmm... ah..."

"Ah... mmm..." The volume of "..." increased significantly.

Suddenly, Hei Zai withdrew his hand from my breasts, and before I could understand what was happening, he had already pulled my hand to his crotch. I knew his intentions, but due to a woman's innate shyness, I hesitated to take the initiative, especially since it was my first time touching a man other than my husband's penis. This was something that only happened in my fantasies, but in reality, I became timid. At first, I hesitantly pulled my hand back, but Hei Zai persisted, forcefully pulling my hand to his crotch again.

Now that I couldn't refuse, I skillfully stroked and played with Blackie's penis through my pants, secretly marveling at how hard and thick it really was, just as he had teased me about before. This first intimate encounter with such a massive thing had unleashed my primal desires and my urgent need for a hard, satisfying member inside me, like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins. Although I had experienced passionate moments with my husband in the past, like any other couple, in the park, I always managed to pull back at the crucial moment.

The situation was never as daring and outrageous as this time. Although there was a high risk of being caught, just as a woman's primal desires and cravings were aroused to their peak, the passion of incest might be a better description of my current struggle and predicament. Ignoring all consequences and looking forward to the next breakthrough, I suddenly heard the barking of a dog in the distance. In a panic, the tightly embracing couple were instantly struck as if by electric shock, and their intertwined bodies automatically separated. I quickly straightened my bra, which had been messed up by Hei Zai, and adjusted my underwear. Then, Hei Zai and I walked towards the school gate in the same manner, pretending to be calm.

Reaching the scooter, I checked the time; it was already 10:30. The passion of the couple, disrupted and flustered, had completely cooled. We could vaguely see people approaching in the distance. So, Blackie and I, as if on cue, said goodbye and prepared to go home. As we pulled the scooter, Blackie suddenly grabbed my buttocks hard through my short skirt. I couldn't help but gasp softly,

"Ah…you're going to kill me!" Blackie let out two dry laughs, "Hehe…!" and said to me,

"Be careful on the road…" before riding off first, glancing back at me every now and then. Only after I started the scooter did Blackie speed away.

After a night of turmoil, I arrived home to find the children already asleep. After chatting briefly with my husband, who was watching TV in the living room, and making up some scenarios about what might happen at a classmate's house, I used the excuse of being exhausted and covered in sweat to quickly go into the bathroom to wash again and get rid of the lingering smell of Blackie. I removed all my undergarments, and looking at my naked body in the mirror, the passionate emotions from the previous night still lingered in my mind.

It was mainly an extension of the fantasy I had just had. Before the feeling of touching Blackie's thick, hard penis had faded, I reached two orgasms in the fastest time ever, with the impact of the jet of water and the alternating use of my fingers, while deliberately suppressing my moans. After the orgasms, my wild heart was relieved and calmed down. The thoughts that followed were an uncontrollable, wild longing for Blackie, a deep infatuation like that of first love, wave after wave...

The burning, illicit desire in my heart, after this night of passion, had made me unable to extricate myself. My wild and disordered heart was like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins, running wildly and uncontrollably in the sea of desire.

(A daydream, a wandering mind)

The next day at the shop, during the agonizingly long wait, a familiar figure came into view. Hei Zai gracefully and quietly approached, and my heart involuntarily trembled. My face flushed red, the shy anticipation of a young girl fully revealed.

Taking advantage of the quiet moment when no one was around, Hei Zai walked up to me and whispered,

"Last night was exciting, wasn't it?" I blushed and lowered my head.

"Mmm..." Hei Zai continued teasingly,

"It's a pity someone came to interfere, otherwise it would have been even more exciting..." He immediately pinched my pert buttocks. My face turned even redder, and I replied shyly,

"Really..." Hei Zai:

"Of course! Seriously, you're really wet." "..." I said, feigning anger,

"It's all your fault..." Blackie:

"You're one to talk! Last night, I kept thinking about you and masturbated twice before I was done!" Seeing I didn't answer, Blackie continued,

"Did your husband satisfy you last night?" I tried to calmly change the subject, replying,

"You're so strong... you even masturbated twice!" The passion on campus and the fantasies of climax in the bathroom last night suddenly replayed in my mind. Blackie pressed on,

"Did you have sex with your husband after you got home last night?" I answered honestly with a touch of shyness,

"No... my husband was already asleep when I got home last night." Blackie seized the opportunity, saying,

"You didn't do it yourself! Otherwise, how could you sleep?" "Hei Zai really understands women's desires too well. Last night, just as he said, I took advantage of the shower to finish with my fingers. Although I wasn't quite satisfied, it was better than nothing. "

Before I could answer, Hei Zai gently stroked my hand under the table and cut to the chase, inviting me out again:

"How about we go for a walk again tonight?" I replied resentfully, "

In a few days. I need to find another excuse. If it happens too often, my husband will get suspicious." Actually, I was already secretly planning another excuse.

Then other customers came from the construction site one after another. Hei Zai pretended to buy some beer and betel nuts. After exchanging ambiguous glances, he said,

"I'll wait for your good news." I quietly said,

"Mmm..." As the crowd slowly approached, Hei Zai, avoiding suspicion, naturally left like any other customer. My hopes for further physical intimacy from Hei Zai were dashed by the construction site crowd, leaving me feeling somewhat frustrated and melancholic.

That night, before bed, my mind was still filled with lustful desires. I reached into my husband's underwear and stroked his penis for a while, finally getting the response I needed. During my husband's routine and habitual foreplay, as he gently caressed my delicate breasts and sensitive inner thighs, I closed my eyes and fantasized that Hei Zai's hands were lightly caressing my body. After penetration in the missionary position, I even imagined Hei Zai's large, erect penis thrusting into me.

"Squeak...squeak..." The sounds of flesh colliding violently, mixed with the mingling of love juices, accompanied my continuous moans.

"Oh...oh...oh..." My limbs clung tightly to the male body thrusting across me like an octopus, my lower body naturally arching upwards to meet the penis's thrusts, hoping for deeper penetration. After

a series of passionate encounters, we both reached climax almost simultaneously. My husband, panting, said,

"Your reaction today was so strong..." I replied guiltily,

"Maybe it's around my period. I felt particularly needed..." Worried that the reason for our unusually intense passion would be discovered, I quickly got up and went to the bathroom to shower. To avoid revealing my secret.

(A spark ignites a fire - 1)

Because the betel nut cold drink business has been unexpectedly booming lately, we had to hire an extra employee for each shift. As a result, Blackie couldn't use my alone time to flirt with me as usual. For several days in a row, because there were other people around, Blackie would only subtly pinch my hand when giving change. Until one day, just before my shift ended, my phone rang, and an unfamiliar number appeared on the screen. Blackie:

"It's me... Don't you miss me?!" How I longed to hear that voice!! I replied in surprise:

"How did you know my phone number so quickly?" "Because I used to be a housewife, I didn't have a cell phone until recently, when I got one for easier communication at the store." Blackie:

"I just somehow know..." "

Would you mind coming out for a walk tonight? It's been so long since we've had a proper chat!" I avoided the new employee and went to a secluded corner, saying,

"I'm about to leave work, shall we meet at our usual spot?" I was getting restless from not having seen each other for days, so I quickly agreed. Blackie excitedly said,

"Sure!" I immediately called my husband and said,

"A close female classmate and her husband had a fight and need me to go over and mediate. I'll be home late tonight." After giving some instructions to the new shop assistant, I eagerly rode my motorcycle to our first date spot, the meeting place outside the school.

Under the dim streetlights, I could already see Hei Zai leading the way, waiting for me. As soon as I parked my motorcycle, Hei Zai walked up to me and asked,

"Want to grab some food?" I replied,

"I've been so busy today, I don't have much of an appetite!" Hei Zai asked suspiciously,

"Where do you want to go?" I said,

"Whatever you want! Anything is fine!" Hei Zai, a seasoned player in the dating scene, must have immediately sensed my "anything is fine." Hei Zai said,

"I'm driving today, so I'll give you a ride. Get in!" It turned out the white Ford next to him was his car. To avoid being seen by acquaintances for too long, I quickly slipped into the driver's seat.

Blackie held the steering wheel with one hand, and the other, like a couple deeply in love, gently caressed my thigh. I, knowing the situation, occasionally and subtly brushed against his genitals in response. As the ambiguous atmosphere grew, we exchanged lighthearted banter. In the enclosed space of the car, the woman's reserve loosened. His

hand tightened; I could almost hear his rapid heartbeat. Finally, his hand touched my vulva. The intense stimulation made me involuntarily tighten my thighs, and his fingers began to tease along the cleft of my vulva. My buttocks swayed slightly unconsciously with his movements. The unbearable itching caused my genitals to gradually secrete fluid.

Being my first time having sex, I was incredibly excited, and slowly I felt my juices flowing uncontrollably. Blackie knew how to seize the opportunity; seeing my lustful state revealed, he grinned lewdly and said he'd take me to a good place. I deliberately asked curiously,

"Where are you taking me?" Blackie replied directly,

"To a motel, of course!" I answered in a panic,

"No! I'm scared!" Although I vaguely knew what kind of place we were going to, I still couldn't help feeling nervous and afraid as the moment approached! Although I tried to remain composed, my legs seemed to have lost their control, feeling weak and powerless. This abnormal phenomenon quickly spread to my words, making it impossible to refute or refuse. Blackie encouraged me, saying,

"No one will see or bother you in the motel, don't be afraid!!" Before I knew it, we had turned into the payment area of a nearby motel. Blackie expertly told the receptionist,

"Rest - 3 hours." After taking the room key, we followed the signs to the motel and parked the car. At this moment, filled with a mixture of anticipation and fear of being hurt, I walked hand-in-hand with Blackie up the stairs into the room in a state of confused passion.

"Wow!!" "So beautiful!!" I couldn't help but exclaim in my heart. It was my first time in a magnificent motel. The elegant and tasteful decor created an alluring atmosphere that tempted me to commit a crime. As soon as we entered the room, Hei Zai couldn't wait to hug me tightly and start kneading my breasts. I hurriedly said,

"I just got off work and haven't showered yet. I'm all sticky." Since Hei Zai knew I hadn't gone home to shower yet, and hearing me say that, he suggested,

"Then let's shower together!" As he spoke, he took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body. Still shaken, I replied:

"I'm not used to this! I'll shower first!" I immediately slipped into the bathroom. Because of my unease, I didn't even have time to appreciate the luxurious furnishings. The bathroom and bed in this motel were separate spaces, so after removing all my clothes, I neatly placed my sheer lace bra and panties at the bottom of my wardrobe, arranging them all on the clothes rack.

While showering, I could faintly hear the sounds of a man and woman having sex on the television. This scene only heightened my tension. When I came out wrapped in a white towel after washing up, Blackie couldn't help but swallow hard and said,

"Watch TV for a bit! I'll be right there!" "I saw Blackie, his bulging briefs practically spilling out, rush into the bathroom to wash up.

As the television screen occasionally emitted lewd sounds, I hastily crawled into bed, quickly pulling off my towel and tossing it under the bed to lessen the shame a woman is born with. The television was showing close-ups of a man and woman having sex, a huge penis relentlessly pounding against a wet vulva.

The sounds of 'plop...plop...' filled the room, and my own desire slowly began to rise." My anxiety subsided slightly, and while Hei Zai was showering, I got up naked, dimmed the lights, and quickly crawled back under the sheets. The

dimmer light reduced my unease considerably. The water stopped, and a moment later Hei Zai emerged naked. Caught off guard by his naked body, I was curious but too embarrassed to look directly, so I pretended to continue watching TV.

I was shocked. Hei Zai's penis looked much thicker and longer than my husband's, even surpassing the size of those in AVs. It was probably the thickest I'd ever seen. It was erect and throbbing, the veins bulging.

That thick penis was deeply imprinted in my mind; no woman could forget such an image after just one glance. I subconsciously exclaimed, "How can Blackie's penis be so big?!"

Blackie said with ill intent, "The show was really exciting!" I replied in a slightly trembling voice,

"Yeah!" After getting into bed, Blackie naturally hugged me tightly from behind. I also weakly leaned back against Blackie's chest. Although it was just an intimate embrace between lovers, fueled by the excitement of our first affair, my whole body trembled violently involuntarily. I watched the porn on TV, seemingly absentmindedly. After a while of tenderness...

Just as I expected, Hei Zai pulled me under the covers and then rolled over onto me, pressing his lips to mine. Having experienced the intense French kiss on campus last time, my tongue responded passionately to his advances this time. His hands, under the covers, caressed my breasts and then explored my vulva, indulging in his sensual desires. I wrapped my arms around his body passionately, and soon I felt an urgent need in my lower body. The sheets covering us had somehow been torn off or had come off on their own.

After their bodies, one black and one white, had been entwined on the bed for a long time, Hei Zai suddenly stopped and sat up, carefully admiring my naked body lying on the bed. I felt a little uncomfortable displaying my well-maintained and beautiful body to a man other than my husband. Shyness made me flustered, and I instinctively tried to cover my most sensitive areas. Hei Zai brushed my hands away and continued to examine my breasts and genitals. His eyes were fixed on

my private parts as he sincerely praised,

"What a perfect figure! Your delicate, fair skin far exceeds my expectations." Then Hei Zai bent down again, kneading my two firm, white breasts with his hands while constantly swirling his tongue around my breasts, finally opening his mouth to suckle my nipples. My tender, sensitive nipples immediately stood erect. Under

Hei Zai's unrestrained teasing and caresses, I also let out a soft moan, "Ah...!" to express my pleasure. Faced with the dual stimulation of Hei Zai's teeth gently biting my nipples and his fingers lightly stroking my clitoris,

my eyebrows arched, my red lips slightly parted, my chest heaved violently, and my moans and cries grew from slow to fast, from soft to loud. From low to high:

"Oh... hum... ah... oh... ah..."

Unable to resist the primal urge any longer, I eagerly reached out and grabbed his fierce penis. It was so hot, the pulse throbbing so powerfully. Under my caresses, Blackie's penis hardened even more, and some fluid seeped from the tip of the glans. I couldn't take it anymore; I desperately wanted Blackie's virile penis inside me.

I slowly spread my two snow-white thighs wantonly. Blackie clearly sensed my need and immediately grasped his thick, hard penis, rubbing and teasing it against my vaginal opening. He looked at me with lewd eyes and asked in a flirtatious tone,

"Do you want me to put it in?" Unable to bear the torment any longer, I shyly squeezed out a sound:

"Mmm!" Blackie thrust his hips forward, and his thick, hard penis forcefully entered my wet little hole.

"Ah..." "I cried out in satisfaction, and instantly the fullness inside my vagina replaced the tingling, unbearable itching. I felt the hot glans being enveloped by my soft, warm flesh. I couldn't care less about shame anymore; I thrust my hips forward forcefully, pushing his penis even deeper. The hot, full sensation made me tremble. Then, something hot and round pressed against the depths of my vagina.

With a sharp, throbbing pain, this thick, fleshy penis finally burrowed into my body. This throbbing pain perfectly countered the unbearable, piercing itching. I let out a long, comfortable breath." That huge, fleshy thing seemed to have an infinite length, still drilling deeper and deeper into me. It had already exceeded the length of my husband's penis, and it was frighteningly thick.

It stretched my vagina as if it was about to tear open. In my memory, I had only ever felt this way during childbirth, when the penis had reached the very bottom of my uterus before stopping its advance. It felt like there was still a part that hadn't penetrated. I felt like I was dreaming. This enormous thing felt like it was going to burst my body open, and even breathing became difficult.

With Blackie's frantic thrusting, my orgasms came one after another...

I was covered in sweat, my tongue was dry, and I was panting. I felt my whole body convulsing violently, and my soul soared to the heavens. That lewd and exciting feeling made me forget all shame and restraint, only enjoying the pleasure before me. At this moment, I finally completely abandoned the taboo and struggle of shame. I breathed heavily and moaned shyly in Hei Zai's ear:

"...Gently! Ouch! You're so good...It's all the way in..." Hei Zai suddenly became more forceful!! I murmured and cried out:

"Oh...ah...ah...oh...ouch...I can't take it...ah...ah!ah!ah!ah!ah ah!...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...oh oh oh oh...ouch...ah! I'm going to die! Ah...ah...I'm going to come!" I never thought that my first time having sex with a man other than my husband would result in wave after wave of orgasms.

Blackie's "lazy lecher" continued to thrust wildly inside my vagina, each deep thrust pushing me to another peak. My round buttocks swayed more intensely in response, and I could feel my vagina contracting and trembling. To my surprise, his penis showed no sign of ejaculating; it remained hard and erect, something that had never happened in my sex life with my husband.

With Blackie's vigorous and desperate thrusting, the sounds of "plop... plop..." and "slap... slap..." were mixed with the sounds of wetness. Aside from the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, her thicker, harder, and longer penis, than her husband's, thrust deep into her vagina, stirring up an unprecedented passionate and pleasurable experience. "Oh...oh...oh..." The room was filled with my trembling cries that were almost hoarse.

Hei Zai intensified his actions, lifting my legs high and placing them on his shoulders. He continued thrusting back and forth, penetrating deeper and deeper. I responded by thrusting my pubic area towards him. Hei Zai roughly grabbed my breasts, rubbing, squeezing, and kneading them. Then he pressed his fingers against my vulva, probably rubbing my clitoris, otherwise I wouldn't be trembling so intensely and moaning so lewdly. It made me even more flushed and hot-faced. I never imagined that being violated by a man other than my husband would elicit such a strong erotic response.

My vagina contracted rhythmically, waves of pleasure washing over me. In the blink of an eye, I let out another cry of "Ah..." filled with utter satisfaction. My heart was pounding at its limit, and I was completely dazed. I realized then how exciting infidelity could be. Suddenly, I felt a twitch in Hei Zai's glans, and he finally ejaculated spurt after spurt of hot semen deep into my vagina.

At the same time, my whole body trembled uncontrollably, and I moaned incessantly, having experienced another orgasm and another release. Before his penis softened, Hei Zai continued to thrust relentlessly forty or fifty times before finally collapsing onto me to rest.

I held onto Hei Zai tightly, completely satisfied, as if reluctant to let his weight disappear. I was still reeling from the sexual pleasure; my legs trembled slightly, and I felt a little disoriented. About a minute later, Hei Zai finally pulled away, carefully using tissues from the bedside table to wipe away the slowly seeping semen. I felt a large wet patch on the sheet on my buttocks, and inwardly screamed:

"Oh my god!! I can't believe how much I'm wet... This is something I've never experienced with my husband."

After the real battle, having broken through each other's last line of defense, I leaned my upper body against Blackie's chest like a little woman, and suddenly realized that I was deeply trapped in the lustful snare of this unassuming man. Blackie got up and said, "

Let's take a shower together." Now completely naked, my shyness had completely replaced my submission to Blackie, and we walked into the bathroom embracing each other lovingly, like honeymooners inviting each other to take a shower.

After showering, we lay naked on the bed to rest for a while. I was like any woman who had been completely sexually conquered and satisfied. My upper body gently pressed against Hei Zai's chest. The pornographic scenes on TV gradually aroused Hei Zai again. Hei Zai's hands kneaded my large, firm breasts. I bit my lip,

moaning softly as I endured Hei Zai's caresses and teasing. My gentle, seductive moans, heard by Hei Zai, caused his actions to become increasingly rough and forceful. He pinched and rubbed my breasts, sometimes even teasing my clitoris with his fingers. But this roughness, compared to my husband's gentle and calm way of flirting, only stirred waves of lust deep within me, constantly screaming in my heart:

"Play with me as much as you want! Harder!" However, due to her own reserve, she was reluctant to fully express her true emotions unless the man further guided her. The experienced Blackie should know this well; how could a mature woman withstand such teasing? I was already panting heavily, my lower body constantly moving in sync with his fingers' thrusting and twisting. My hands unconsciously gripped and stroked Blackie's large penis. With my tender hands slightly stimulating it, his already erect penis became noticeably more ferocious. Blackie moved his body, rubbing his large penis against my entrance, teasing me until I was instantly in a state of extreme discomfort. Blackie whispered in my ear,

"Want to go in? If you want me to fuck you, just beg me! Otherwise, I won't give it to you!" I kept twisting my body and swaying my hips, trying to swallow Blackie's penis, but Blackie held my slender waist tightly with both hands, and his thick penis remained in a teasing state, as if it was about to go in but not penetrating.

My mind went blank for a moment. I still bit my lip tightly and couldn't make a sound, only subconsciously twisting my hips. Blackie saw the beautiful woman lying naked between his legs, with a sexy body and a beautiful face, her face flushed from his teasing. This scene should completely satisfy his male desire for conquest! He whispered in my ear again,

"Hurry up and beg me to fuck you! Say it out loud and I'll shove it in. Say it now, you little slut!" Hearing Blackie humiliate me like this, I couldn't hold back anymore and screamed as if collapsing,

"Please... don't bully me anymore, give it to me... fuck me... put it in, fuck me now... Blackie... please..." Hearing my lewd moans, Blackie nodded with satisfaction and said,

"You little slut, you really need to be fucked!" After saying that, he took a deep breath and thrust in hard all the way in!

I involuntarily widened my eyes and threw my head back. I felt a hard and hot penis being thrust into my lower body, even though I had just experienced the baptism and irrigation of this huge thing. Only about half an hour had passed. This thick, hard penis could actually bring me such incredible pleasure and impact. Perhaps the lust deliberately aroused by Hei Zai had been waiting too long for penetration. Suddenly, it went in. I couldn't hold back any longer and cried out loudly.

My legs wrapped around Hei Zai's waist, and warm, soft vaginal fluid began to flow. This time, I quickly reached orgasm from Hei Zai's penetration! But Hei Zai showed no mercy. Instead, while I was still enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm, he used even more force and speed to thrust in and out forcefully.

After the orgasm, my mind was blank. I vaguely heard Hei Zai continue shamelessly:

"Did you enjoy it without a condom? It's even better than when your husband fucks you, right?" I sincerely responded intermittently:

"Oh... ah... ah... oh... ouch... I can't take it anymore... I've never felt so good before... ah... ah! ah! ah! ah ah! ah!... You're so amazing! My husband can't compare to you... oh oh oh oh... I want you to be my husband... ouch... ah! I'm going to die! Ah... I want to be fucked by you every day... ah... I'm going to come!" I never imagined that my first time having sex with a man other than my husband would result in wave after wave of orgasms, and my moans and groans would exceed all expectations.

Blackie was getting tired, so we switched to the woman-on-top position. He held my waist with both hands, gripped his thick, hard penis, and forcefully thrust it into my wet hole, pumping up and down until it reached the very end. My head was thrown back, my waist twisting and turning, my mouth open, looking like I was being fucked to the point of ecstasy. I started moaning in a soul-stirring way again:

"Oh! Oh...you...how can you fuck so well? You...you're so amazing! Give it to me...give it to me...fuck me to death...let me die..."

"...From now on, you'll be my woman, okay? I'll fuck you every day...okay?" Blackie said shamelessly.

"Okay...okay...no...husband...I want to be your wife...you can come and fuck me anytime...oh...I'm going to come...no...I'm going to die...oh my god..." I was about to climax, screaming incoherently, my body trembling violently, reaching a climax. "Oh...you...oh...you're so hard and thick...I'm being penetrated inside...it's so thick..."

Blackie seemed encouraged, thrusting even more intensely into the beautiful flesh between his legs, saying, "Damn cunt, how can there be such a slutty, such a horny woman? I've never fucked such a slut before, I'm going to fuck you, I'm going to fuck you properly..."

"Good...so powerful...you're killing me...I'm going to die..." "Blackie"...no, husband...good husband...you're going to kill me! "Ah...ah...wait...I'm going to lose it...I'm going to come...I can't

take it anymore...oh..." "...No...fuck me to death...no...I'm going to die...harder...oh my god...I'm going to come...I'm going to die...ahhh...how come you're so good at inserting things...I can't take it...you...oh...you're inserting it so deep...I'm going to die...waaaaaah..."

"Ah...ah...it's coming again...you're really good at inserting things...I'm going to come again..." Blackie said breathlessly, sighing.

"Damn it, I've slept with so many prostitutes and sluts, but I've never seen one so pure, beautiful, and sexy, yet so lewd. I'm going to fuck you until I can't get hard anymore!" This feeling of shame and lewdness made me both ashamed and shocked. I moaned softly, "Hmm...squeak..."

Although I was prepared for today's date to be raped by Blackie, Blackie's series of powerful thrusts and verbal humiliations made me frown, unsure whether it was pleasure or surprise at my own boldness. I was being fucked until I was dizzy and disoriented, crying out,

"Good, good, that's it... that's it... so hot... so thick... you're going to fuck me to death... I'm dying... I can't take it anymore... so good..."

Blackie kept thrusting into me, then put me on all fours, facing the large mirror by the bedside. Watching my huge breasts sway back and forth from the impact, his penis grew even harder and more erect. Blackie would occasionally reach out and fondle my breasts, while his other hand would slap my buttocks hard, leaving red handprints on them. I cried out in pain, my screams growing louder.

When he was tired, Blackie laid me flat on the bed, and in the mirror, I saw myself being shamelessly lifted high by a lewd-looking wild man. My buttocks swayed back and forth as he fucked me, my beautiful hair disheveled and scattered on the sheets, my face flushed, panting softly, my beauty indescribable.

"Mmm... a little lighter... you're going in so deep..." I cried out, a little breathless.

With each rapid thrust from Hei Zai, a tingling sensation traveled to my lower body. I twisted my body to match, crying out:

"So good... harder... ahh... you're so strong... please... faster... mmm... ahh..." Encouraged by my moans, Hei Zai's movements became even more intense.

Hei Zai lowered his head and fucked me hard, each time thrusting his penis in forcefully, penetrating to the very bottom in one breath, hitting my cervix. After more than ten minutes... I was brought to another climax by Hei Zai's scalding hot semen.

Hei Zai pulled out his sticky penis, patted my face with lingering satisfaction, and said,

"You're really great, sexy and beautiful. You're also passionate and unrestrained in bed. It's so much fun to play with you. From the first moment I saw you, I knew that beneath your demure exterior, you had a very slutty body!" It was

the first time I had heard a man praise me so blatantly, yet so unabashedly, and I didn't know whether to feel ashamed or pleased. But I was certain that I was completely absorbed in the excitement of the atmosphere.

I guessed that verbally humiliating a woman while playing with her must be a particular fetish for some men.

I was once again brought to climax by the scalding hot semen, feeling as if I had used up all my strength, and could only lie on the bed panting with my legs still spread wide. Lying naked between Hei Zai's legs:

"Your...your semen is so hot! I...my inside...is full of your semen..." I whispered, my face flushed.

After our recent physical struggle, Hei Zai hugged me from behind again before I washed up. Suddenly, he pinched my nipple hard, and I cried out in pain. Hei Zai shamelessly teased,

"Are you satisfied with my performance? Did you enjoy it? It felt good to be filled up, didn't it?" I nodded, my face red. Blackie smiled with satisfaction and continued,

"Compared to the 'lazy dick' that's fucked you? Are you satisfied with the size of my 'lazy dick'?"

This question made me blush, and I answered honestly in a soft voice with my eyes half-closed in shame,

"This is the first time I've been fucked by such a long and thick 'lazy dick'. It's very tight and full. Every time it goes all the way in... I've never felt so good before." Blackie continued to ask,

"How many times a week do you and your husband do it?" I answered shyly,

"We do it about twice a week."

"That's not enough? If it were me, I'd fuck you to death every day." I answered shamelessly with expectation,

"If I were really your wife, I would be willing to be fucked by you until I die." Blackie made another unreasonable request:

"Try not to let your husband do it in the future, or I'll be unhappy! Understand?"

"I'll try not to let him do it in the future. When I have no choice but to let him do it, I'll fantasize that it's you doing it to me. Are you satisfied now!?"

After hearing this, Hei Zai pulled me up and hugged me tenderly: "Now you finally belong completely to me."

I blushed and nestled against him. The semen slowly flowing from my vagina told me again that I had been completely conquered by this man.

(Heavenly Thunder Strikes and Earthly Fire - 2)

The next time we played in the water together, Hei Zai held me in his arms and teased me in every way. I let Hei Zai play with my body. No longer shy, I grasped his previously throbbing and fierce penis in one hand, exclaiming,

"Your little brother is really strong! You almost killed me!" His previously limp penis, under my caresses, miraculously regained its vitality. I couldn't help but examine it closely; his dark, thick penis was at least 5 centimeters longer than my husband's. A thought struck me, and I said,

"I know where your nickname comes from." Blackie asked, puzzled,

"How did it come about?" I playfully stroked his penis back and forth twice in my hand:

"It's this one!" Blackie asked proudly,

"Are you satisfied with my performance?" I answered shamelessly,

"I've never felt this good before!" "While saying this, he squeezed the penis in his hand twice. Blackie deliberately shouted,

'Ouch! If you break it, you won't get any pleasure!!' I immediately bent down and kissed the penis twice.

'It doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt! Good girl, I'll take care of you!!'

Suddenly, I couldn't believe my eyes. I saw another magnificent penis angrily provoking me. Blackie was truly gifted; after only resting for about 10 minutes, a thick male organ was once again proudly exposed before me. Blackie, still unsatisfied, said to me,

'I finally got to ride you, I'm so happy, how about we do it again?' His words were full of desire."

I teased, "If you have the stamina, I can let you ride a few more times."

"Wow! Your little brother is reacting again! It's so thick and big!" Blackie said proudly,

"Big is better! It feels better when it's inside. You were moaning so loudly just now!" I shyly patted his chest and said in a coquettish voice,

"You're so horny~" Blackie said,

"Hurry up, suck it for me first." As he spoke, he pressed my body down into a squatting position. I slowly stuck out my tongue and began to lick the glans, then opened my mouth and took the whole penis into my mouth. My mouth was like a suction cup, sucking up and down. Like a little girl tasting delicious ice cream for the first time, my face was filled with a blissful and wanton expression. My flushed cheeks began to throb from side to side, like a frog jumping around in my mouth. At the same time, he skillfully stroked his large penis up and down with his hands, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and sometimes gently caressing his testicles and anus.

"Sizzle... sizzle..." The sucking sounds coming from the bathroom made Hei Zai's body twitch slightly, and he trembled a little, wondering,

"You don't often play the flute?! You can't touch your teeth, you're lazy. That place is very sensitive!" (I didn't expect my flute skills to be so bad. My husband is probably too traditional and honest. He has never responded to me before.)

"Let's go to bed!" After saying that, he pulled me out of the bathroom impatiently. The two of us walked to the bed together, and I kept stroking his big penis as we walked, while Hei Zai hugged me with one arm and squeezed my breasts with the other.

Once a man and a woman have sex, the initial awkwardness disappears and all interactions become natural. At this moment, my wanton nature was completely exposed to Blackie's powerful sexual conquest.

Having just been fucked by Hei Zai, I had completely transformed into a beautiful, monstrous beast seeking sexual climax. As soon as we sat on the edge of the bed, I instinctively turned my head and opened my mouth to suck on that big, satisfying penis again. Hei Zai lay flat on the bed, enjoying my oral sex service, and gestured for me to move my buttocks closer to him. After rubbing my clitoris for a while, Hei Zai immediately inserted his fingers into my vagina, thrusting in and out. Soon, my vagina felt unbearably itchy, as if ants were crawling all over it.

I shifted my position, pressing myself against him. I leaned forward, letting him caress my soft, elastic, snow-white breasts, and with lightning speed, he grasped his thick, hard penis and guided it into my incredibly itchy vagina. The large glans gradually slid in. The entire length of his thick, hard penis was inserted into my tight vagina.

Hei Zai freed his hands to fondle and knead my alabaster breasts, pinching and rubbing my nipples from side to side, or pinching them between two fingers. Under this double-pronged assault, my moans grew louder and louder, turning into blush-inducing cries of pleasure:

"Oh...it hurts...it's so itchy...ah...it's sore and numb...um...it's sore...do whatever you want...umm..." A few tremors escaped between the sounds.

As we made love, he gripped my slender waist and thrust in and out relentlessly, increasingly roughing his penis against my cervix, while my hands sometimes gently caressed his chest, sometimes tightly embraced his upper body. Soon I reached another climax and started screaming:

"Ah...ah...it...it seems...it seems...I want...I want...ah..." My juices flowed like a burst dam, continuously gushing from deep within my vagina, running down to Hei Zai's thighs.

This sensation seeped into my body, making me drown, making me do the most wanton things, my moans growing louder and louder...I was truly shocked!

"Oh...yes...oh...that's it! Squeeze my nipples hard...oh...I'm going to cum...oh...oh..."

With a tense twist, my buttocks trembled violently a few times, and a large amount of hot, wet juices gushed out of my vagina. Then, a wave of climaxing fluid shot from my uterus onto his penis. My body trembled a few times, then I bent down and tightly embraced Hei Zai again.

Seeing that I had reached my climax, Hei Zai let me lie on top of him to rest for a while. As we hugged tightly, looking at my blissful state after the orgasm, Hei Zai rudely asked,

"Do you like having sex with me?" I replied contentedly,

"You made me feel so good! I want you to keep doing it to me!!"

Upon hearing my lewd answer, Hei Zai immediately got up and changed to a missionary position. He kissed my earlobe and caressed my breasts while forcefully thrusting his hips down, "Thud!" and completely engulfing me. He vigorously pumped his large penis, the head of his penis penetrating inch by inch until it reached my G-spot.

"Ah! It's in! It's in!... You... you're making me... so strong!" I kept moaning and shouting,

"Ugh... so big... so hard... um... it's so deep!"

Blackie's lust was aroused by my lewd moans, and he thrust faster and faster, sometimes even reaching my G-spot.

Stimulated by my moans and seeing my face as if I was being fucked to the point of death, Blackie couldn't help but say crudely,

"What a slut! I never thought I could fuck such a wanton woman, it's so good."

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" I moaned ecstatically, as if Blackie was draining me dry with every thrust, and my buttocks moved up and down in rhythm with the frequency of the thrusts. The firm nipples were gently sucked and bitten by Hei Zai's lips, and the continuous rough caresses made my mature female body tremble with pleasure, and I kept groaning with pleasure from deep in my throat. My buttocks slowly twisted and swayed, and I kept making lewd moans and panting:

"Blackie... mmm... so good... ah..." I cried out hysterically:

"Oh... God... ah... so good... oh... ah... oh... ouch... ah... ah! ah! ah! ah ah! ah!... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... oh oh oh oh... ouch... ah! ah! ah... ah..."

Blackie suddenly stood up and changed position, grabbed my ankles and forcefully spread them into a V-shape, and violently thrust into my vagina. After several minutes of this frantic thrusting, he then closed my legs and raised them up. Instantly, his thick, hard penis made my vagina even tighter, and the friction and stimulation became even more intense. I cried out in a soft, lewd voice:

"Ouch!...I...I'm going to cum again...Ouch!...I can't take it anymore!...I'm going to...cum again!..." I hugged Hei Zai's head tightly, my legs reflexively breaking free from his grasp, my legs clamping tightly around his waist, feeling the unparalleled pleasure of his glans hitting my G-spot again, and another gush of lustful fluid spurted out.

The two of us remained still in our embrace for less than half a minute, and Hei Zai's big cock was thrusting into my pussy even harder, I could feel his thick, hard penis pumping rapidly in and out of my wet, horny cunt. A loud "plop, plop" sound echoed as our bodies collided. I couldn't hold back any longer and let out another pleasurable moan. My whole body trembled as I cried out in a wanton yet suppressed moan, and I held him tightly. I offered him my vaginal fluid once more.

Suddenly, I felt a wave of dizziness, as if I were floating in the clouds. I held him even tighter, as if afraid I would drift away. Everything around me seemed unreal; only that huge cock inside my cunt was real. Suddenly, Hei Zai thrust his lower body into me even faster and harder, and I felt his big cock grow even bigger inside my pussy. I knew this was a sign of impending ejaculation, so I mustered my last bit of strength and, in rhythm with the thrusting, lifted my buttocks to meet Hei Zai's big cock. After a few final, powerful thrusts,

Hei Zai finally ejaculated again. Although it was his second ejaculation, I still felt it was as powerful as the first time, spraying into my uterus. We hugged tightly, enjoying the afterglow of our orgasm for about a minute. Then, Hei Zai pulled out his big cock and stood up. His big cock brought out a lot of vaginal fluid and mucus from my vagina; his entire cock was covered in my fluid.

We hastily grabbed a handful of toilet paper from the bedside table and wiped ourselves briefly. Then, naked, we lay side-by-side on the bed, Hei Zai breathing softly. I, on the other hand, reminisced about our passionate lovemaking, savoring Hei Zai's prowess and my own unrestrained, erotic performance…

The sounds of our heavy breathing echoed in the room; it was so satisfying.

Although I was a little tired after this unprecedented battle, I still leaned down and kissed Hei Zai's lips, my slender fingers gently stroking his firm chest muscles as a reward for his valiant charge. For a long, long time, our lips finally parted.

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