Madly Loves the Master's Wife

This happened many years ago, a year after I entered the workforce. It was truly a secret I couldn't tell anyone.

The economy was pretty good then; the electronics industry was lucrative, so I bought a house in southern Taiwan and settled down.

Living alone always felt empty; a three-bedroom apartment felt like nothing but air when I got home.

Although I'd been out of the workforce for over three years after my military service, I still kept in touch with my senior year professor and often visited him in northern Taiwan. After graduation, our relationship had become like that of good friends. Whenever I visited in the north, I'd stay at his house, and his wife would happily host me for meals and chats.

One day, the professor called to say he had a few days off during summer vacation and wanted to come to southern Taiwan with his wife to visit me. I took a few days off from work and showed the professor and his wife almost all over southern Taiwan.

A few days later, the professor told me he had a research project to work on and had to return to the north, asking his wife to stay longer in Kaohsiung. I asked the professor why his wife wasn't coming back with him. The professor spoke to me earnestly, explaining that his wife had been suffering from depression due to being alone at home for a long time and was taking medication. He suggested she stay in Kaohsiung a while longer to see if a change of environment would help her mood.

I felt bad refusing, so I agreed and let her stay in my room. My room was a suite with an ensuite bathroom. I stayed in the guest room, since his wife was a woman.

After the professor returned to the north, I left my car with his wife for her convenience, and I rode my scooter to work. I also contacted some classmates in the south to go out to dinner with her for a small get-together. However, since this was only a once or twice, his wife insisted that I cook at home and not eat out anymore. During

the first week the professor was away, I called him every day to report on his wife's condition. After a while, the professor said it wasn't necessary, and that his wife could tell him if she had any problems, otherwise it would be too much trouble for me. I agreed. When I got home from work, I found myself with dinner and someone to chat with.

During my conversation with my professor's wife, I learned she was only 34 years old, a full 16 years younger than him.

She had married him right after graduation; apparently, she was also his student – something I never expected.

That day, I returned home from work as usual, and my professor's wife had already cooked dinner for me. After showering and eating, we chatted in the living room. She asked why I didn't have a girlfriend, and I replied that I was too busy; making money was the priority. I also asked her if she had any other boyfriends before marrying the professor. She told me that she had a boyfriend in her freshman year of college, who lived in the south, but he was expelled due to academic problems, and they broke up. She explained that

her recent bad mood wasn't due to depression, but because she had heard that the man had gotten married a few years ago, and she was afraid the professor would find out, so she lied and said she was depressed. I joked with her, asking if she still couldn't forget that man.

My professor's wife suddenly became very serious and said to me, "A woman's first man is someone she will always remember." I joked with her, saying, "You're still young and well-maintained; the professor must like you a lot. Let's just forget about the past."

She simply told me, "The professor is busy and a bit older. He's like family now; it's good enough that he can take care of himself."

We chatted until it was past midnight, and it was time to sleep. I told her I was going to bed. She said she wanted to watch some TV. I was already exhausted from work, but I forced myself to keep chatting with her. I dragged my body, which was about to fall asleep, took off my coat, and fell asleep in just my underwear. There wasn't a light in the room, and with the door closed, it was dark enough to sleep in.

In my sleep, I felt someone touching my penis, but I was too tired to continue sleeping. Soon, the feeling intensified, and my penis became erect. I was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what was happening, when I heard a voice say, "Don't move, I'll help you." Instantly, I felt a mouth sucking on my penis. Although the sucking technique was definitely lacking, I hadn't had a girlfriend for almost a year, so I didn't think too much about the pleasure.

Soon, I felt like a volcano was about to erupt, and I poured all the energy I'd been holding back for almost a year into that unknown mouth. After a few shudders and I ejaculated, I still felt that mouth wouldn't let go of my penis, still sucking wildly, as if determined to drain me dry. Sure enough, after a while of suction, my long-suppressed penis started again, forcefully sucked up once more.

Suddenly, I felt a hand grab my hand and move it somewhere. My hand first touched smooth skin, then a tuft of hair, and finally, my hand touched a wet vulva. With my nimble fingers, like those used for typing, I quickly touched the small spot outside the vulva. I tentatively inserted one finger into the vulva, and although the outside was already soaked with my hand's precum, the vulva seemed to have a suction force, tight and firm. I used my fingers to probe and probe inside her vagina, feeling how wonderful it was.

When I inserted two fingers, I suddenly felt a sharp pain; the mouth that was sucking on my penis had bitten it. I didn't back down and quickly pulled my fingers away, instantly hearing a woman's moan. Soon, my fingers had successfully opened her vagina. Suddenly, the mouth that was sucking on my penis pulled away, forcing my fingers out. I felt someone sit on top of me, and my penis plunged into her already wet vagina.

The insertion felt even better than being sucked; the vagina was tight but not deep, and I felt the tip even before it was fully inside. Maintaining this woman-on-top position, I kept hearing the woman's restrained moans. Before long, I felt myself about to ejaculate. The woman sitting on me suddenly stopped, as if she had sensed it, but continued to rock back as if she didn't react. I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated inside her. Instantly, I felt the woman stop, stand up, and walk out, leaving my still-erect penis behind. It felt cool, and sleepiness instantly overcame me, so I went back to sleep. When

I woke up at dawn, it felt like I had a wet dream. I quickly changed my clothes and prepared to leave, but my teacher's wife's door was closed. I didn't think much of it; it seemed like I wouldn't have breakfast today. I went to work.

When I got home from work, wow, my teacher's wife wasn't home. I had to take out my emergency food—instant noodles—and make myself some. After finishing the noodles, I watched TV, and maybe because I was too tired, I unknowingly fell asleep in the living room.

When my teacher's wife came home, she saw me asleep on the sofa and woke me up, telling me to go back to my room. I forced myself to get up and walk to my room. My teacher's wife suddenly asked if I had eaten or showered. I replied that I had eaten but hadn't showered yet. My teacher's wife said that it would be better to shower before sleeping.

I dragged my exhausted body straight into the bathroom to shower. Only after I finished did I realize I'd forgotten to bring any clothes to change into, so I had to go back in my dirty clothes. Just as I stepped out of the bathroom, I ran into my teacher's wife. She immediately said, "You didn't change your clothes?" I said, "I forgot." She said, "I'll go get them," and told me to go into the bathroom first. I blankly went in.

A little while later, she knocked on the door with some clothes for me. Wow, I was stunned. She only brought me underwear! I had to change into just a pair of underwear before going out. I quickly went back to my room, put on some shorts and a bra, and then came out again. When I got to the living room, my teacher's wife wasn't there. I was about to turn on the TV when I heard her calling me from her room. I rushed over, knocked on the door, and asked what was wrong. She told me to come in. When I entered, I saw that she wasn't wearing any clothes, only a scarf covering her.

She said to me, "Were you very happy last night?" I was instantly stunned, not knowing where to put my face. My teacher's wife said she was very happy last night too. I was even more surprised; it turned out that last night it was her mouth and vagina. She told me that she actually loved her teacher very much, but she really wanted to leave him for a while to change her mood. I couldn't say a word, just listened to her. As she spoke, she leaned closer to me.

She pulled off her scarf, and my eyes lit up. I lost all desire to sleep, but my penis didn't react at all. I quickly glanced at her breasts—they were large, the nipples medium-sized and not dark—but the pubic hair around her vagina was a lot, a large, dark patch.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, my teacher's wife said to me, "I'm a woman now, don't overthink it. I just want to have sex, nothing else."

I stood there, stunned. My teacher's wife proactively reached out and gently stroked my crotch.

Seeing that I didn't refuse, she reached inside my pants and touched my penis.

After a while, she pulled up my shorts, letting my penis dangle from the side of the leg. This position really made my penis feel tight. Then, my teacher's wife didn't say anything. She squatted down, pulled down my shorts, and took my penis into her mouth.

I really wanted to refuse, but my penis slowly hardened against my will.

My teacher's wife kept moving her mouth back and forth on my penis, making me unable to resist grabbing her head with both hands. I wanted to use my hands to slow down her movements, but my bullying mentality instantly rose, and I pressed my hands down on her head, letting my hot penis hit her throat. It felt really good!

My teacher's wife seemed to be having trouble breathing because of my hot penis, but she still moved it vigorously. My teacher's wife seemed tired and stopped, then began to lick my glans with her tongue, giving me an even greater sensation—it was incredibly pleasurable.

She got tired of squatting and stood up. Seeing her face, my senses instantly surged. As if she knew what I was thinking, she turned the light off to a nightlight. In the dim light, I finally relaxed.

She took my hand and led me to the bed. I lay down and closed my eyes. Suddenly, she spoke, "You really know how to enjoy yourself," and then pulled off my shirt and pants, placing her buttocks against my mouth and sucking my erect penis. I enjoyed the pleasure of being sucked, my hand moving down to her white buttocks.

Her buttocks were so fleshy, not flat and dry. My hand continued to stroke the inside of her thighs, and her buttocks arched higher with each stroke, exposing her vulva and anus. I rubbed my hand against her vulva, my fingers gently caressing her exposed labia.

In the dim light, I couldn't discern the shades of color, only feeling the constant flow of my teacher's wife's vaginal fluid. I wet my hand with her fluid and wiped it on her anus. Slowly, I inserted my fingers into her vagina, which still maintained its tight suction, holding my fingers firmly.

After two fingers had been frantically probing inside, I saw my teacher's wife's anus slightly open.

At this point, she had stopped sucking on the hot rod, but it remained in her mouth. I gently smeared another finger with her fluid and probed it into her anus. The sensation of three fingers simultaneously thrusting in and out of her anus, with only a thin wall separating the fingers in the two holes, allowed me to vaguely feel them touching.

After my vigorous exploration and thrusting, my teacher's wife let out soft moans, but these moans grew louder and louder. Her mouth had now left my hot rod, and she was now enjoying herself to the fullest.

At this moment, I noticed that my teacher's wife's anus seemed looser than her vagina. I wondered if her vagina was naturally tight and exceptionally good, or if her anus had over-opened. I sat up, my fingers still inside her vagina, and had my teacher's wife kneel on the bed, her buttocks raised high.

I carefully observed her lewd appearance and asked her why her anus seemed to be getting bigger. My teacher's wife lowered her head and said that because my teacher didn't take care of her often, she would use sex toys to penetrate her anus to prevent her vagina from becoming loose and wide. I was surprised to hear that, so of course I didn't hold back. I slowly inserted two fingers into her anus, and my teacher

's wife twitched with pleasure. After playing with her anus enough, I inserted my long-erect, hard penis into her vagina, all the way in at once. My teacher's wife cried out instantly, telling me to slow down, saying it hurt from being stretched open. I was startled and quickly pulled out, then inserted it into her anus.

As soon as I inserted it, my teacher's wife said, "My anus hurts because it's never been penetrated by a hot rod before. Insert it into my vagina first." I didn't care what she said and quickly thrust in and out of her anus. She seemed a little angry, so I quickly pulled out. She said to me, "If you're going to do it, do it in the front hole first" (that sounded so crude). I said to her, "Then I'll do it in the front." She said, "Then hurry up." I inserted it into her anus, and I felt the dirty hot rod being inserted into her vagina. I thrust back and forth forcefully, my hands constantly stroking her round buttocks.

After changing positions a few times, I saw my teacher's wife convulsing and moaning. Seeing that I didn't feel like ejaculating, she said she couldn't take it anymore, that she hadn't done it in too long and was exhausted. I said, "Then I'll insert it into your anus." Seeing that she didn't say anything, I inserted it into her anus again.

After a few thrusts, I suddenly saw her whole body tighten, as if she was holding back something. Seeing this, I changed positions so my teacher's wife was lying down, and I spread her legs, thrusting harder into her anus. My teacher's wife couldn't hold back any longer; I saw a little urine spurt out, indicating she had orgasmed. But I didn't feel like ejaculating yet.

My teacher's wife lay limp on the bed, letting me thrust in and out. Seeing that I was covered in sweat, she said that vaginal penetration was tighter, and that inserting it into her anus would tear her skin. I pulled out my penis, feeling it was dirty, wiped it with my hand, and then forcefully thrust it into her vagina. The moment I thrust in, my teacher's wife exclaimed, "It's killing me! Be gentle!" I felt her tighten her buttocks, making her vagina even tighter. I was about to ejaculate; I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated wildly inside her.

After a period of physical friction, I lay down next to my teacher's wife. My reason told me I had ejaculated inside her; what if she got pregnant? I softly asked her, "Is it a safe period now?" My teacher's wife replied, "What's the point of asking now that you've already ejaculated inside?" I was stunned and asked what to do. My teacher's wife said it was okay, she was going to buy birth control pills when she came back late, and she had already taken some. At that moment, I really felt like I had fallen for my teacher's wife's sexual temptation, and I regretted that my animalistic instincts had overcome my reason.

The two of us lay in bed and fell asleep without realizing it.

When I woke up in the morning, my teacher's wife was still asleep. I carefully examined my teacher's wife's figure and gently spread her thighs with my hands. I carefully examined my teacher's wife's vulva. Her vulva was a little red and swollen, and slightly everted. It turned out that my teacher's wife had a large patch of pubic hair on her vulva, but the area around her vulva was very clean.

I looked at my teacher's wife's labia, and her vulva opened slightly, revealing a clump of white fluid flowing out. The wicked thought in my mind reappeared. I wiped some of the fluid with my finger and then got up and wiped it on my teacher's wife's mouth.

My teacher's wife was startled and asked me what I was doing. I said, "I'm giving you what I ejaculated." My teacher's wife actually opened her mouth and sucked on my finger. My teacher's wife asked me if I wanted to do it again, and I said I was too tired and needed to rest. My teacher's wife, like a little girl, said, "Whatever." She reached down and touched my limp penis.

Soon it became hot and hard again. She even teased me, saying I wasn't tired, but still had so much energy, young people are so lucky. I said, "Okay, I'll go for it then." She said, "Let's change places." I was stunned.

She got up and drew back the curtains, letting in plenty of sunlight. She leaned against the French windows and said, "Do it here." Luckily, I lived on the top floor, with a large open space outside, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to do it naked there.

I kneaded her large, white breasts from behind, my hot penis thrusting in and out of her vagina from behind. This position was really difficult, but incredibly stimulating. I almost ejaculated in no time. She asked if I wanted to ejaculate. I replied, "Yes, I can't hold back anymore."

She moved her hips forward, and my penis fell out. She turned and squatted down, sucking me with her mouth, and I ejaculated all of it into her mouth. My teacher's wife swallowed it all in one gulp, which startled me. She told me she was tired and wanted to sleep a little longer; she had already eaten breakfast and told me to hurry up and go to work.

On my way to work, I kept thinking how thoroughly I'd been "eaten up"!

Because of that past relationship, I originally thought my teacher's wife would treat me very well. But it seems I only act like a man during sex; otherwise, I'm still her junior, without any romantic feelings whatsoever. However, she fulfilled all my desires. Whether in the kitchen, the bathroom, or outdoors, wherever there was no one and no privacy, she would not only suck me, but also have sex with me. It's just that I couldn't initiate it; it was always her who demanded it. She was the one who took the initiative. I also bought sex toys to use with her. While my penis was thrusting in and out of her vagina, I would use an electric sex toy to penetrate her anus. It got increasingly outrageous.

One day, she suddenly told me that she would be returning to the north in a few days, and I suddenly felt a sense of loss.

She could see my disappointment and told me not to overthink sex without feelings. That day, I fucked her very hard, regardless of her feelings, and she let me thrust and probe haphazardly.

After we finished, she asked if I had ever tried a threesome or group sex, and I answered no. I immediately thought my teacher's wife wanted me to have sex with her along with my teacher, which made me a little nervous.

She also told me she'd never tried it before and asked if I wanted to try. I said I didn't know any girls, so how could it be a threesome? Her face darkened, and she said she'd find a girl, making it two women and one man, and asked if I dared. Of course, I immediately answered yes, I'd do them one by one. Actually, I was just saying it casually; I didn't dare.

She told me she had a junior from her university in the south, also married, three years younger than her and four years older than me. She asked if I wanted her. I replied, "Sure, no problem." But then the problem hit me hard. She said I also had to find a man to make it a threesome (two men and one woman). I thought, where am I supposed to find one? And it has to be with my teacher's wife! How am I supposed to live with myself if word gets out? I told her I really couldn't find one. She said it didn't matter, she'd find one. I immediately started to doubt how she could find one.

The next day, she called and told me to come home early, and I went home early, feeling a bit lost. When I arrived home, there were already two women there. My professor's wife introduced me, saying the other woman was his junior. I knew what was going on; so this was what it meant to come home early.

After dinner, everyone tacitly took turns showering. I came out wearing only my underwear. I noticed my professor's wife's junior looked shy. I sat down and looked at her closely. She was wearing only a large t-shirt on the sofa, revealing her fair thighs. She had a pretty good figure, although her breasts weren't large, but the proportions were good. Her baby face made her look younger than me. My professor's wife asked me to chat with her first, and she went into her room first.

I mustered my courage and sat down next to her, asking if she knew what we were going to do later. She nodded, looking shy. I reached out and touched her thigh. It was so smooth and slender, so different from my professor's wife's. Slowly, I slipped my hand inside her thigh and felt some hair. She wasn't wearing underwear. She turned her head away, not daring to look at me. I didn't say anything, just gently touched and stroked her. Her vulva was already wet to the touch, and I could feel her tension, yet her vulva was overflowing with lustful fluid. The two labia majora outside her vulva felt quite large and everted. I put my finger inside and probed her vulva—it was so loose! I thought to myself, how could such a pitiful-looking woman be so loose?

After a while, she said, "Let's go into the room, it's too bright here." I led her into the room.

My teacher's wife said, "We've been waiting for so long, come on!" My teacher's wife guided her junior to lie on the bed, took off her clothes, and even helped her spread her legs, exposing her vulva.

I watched strangely. Why was my teacher's wife stealing my job? This junior didn't have much pubic hair, but her labia majora were wide open and very dark, so different from her snow-white skin.

Seeing that I wasn't moving, my teacher's wife gestured for me to hurry up. I took off my underwear and quickly got into bed. The junior's eyes were still tightly closed, making me feel like I was being forced. I moved my dildo and put it to her mouth, and she obediently started sucking. Wow! She's really good at sucking, it feels so good, she's even licking with her tongue while sucking. Seeing that I was already playing around, my teacher's wife moved her buttocks towards me, as if telling me I should start touching her pussy.

My penis was being sucked by my junior, and my hand was touching my teacher's wife's pussy, it was so blissful. I saw my teacher's wife's hand actually touching my junior's pussy, and quite roughly at that. Even though my junior had my hot penis in her mouth, she kept making lewd noises. Soon, my penis was rock hard. My teacher's wife wanted me to do my junior first, so I turned her over, making her kneel on the bed. I originally wanted to have my teacher's wife kneel beside her too, but she got off the bed, so I didn't care anymore and just thrust my erect penis straight into my junior's pussy. It was such a loose, numb, dark pussy, but my junior kept moaning, and I felt so fake!

The teacher's wife took out an electric dildo and started inserting it herself. The scene looked like a pornographic film set.

After a few thrusts into the junior's large, dark vagina, she said, "Let's change positions." She then laid the junior flat with her legs spread and began thrusting in a normal position. During this time, the teacher's wife pulled out the electric dildo, sat behind me, and rubbed her breasts against my back—it felt so good!

Suddenly, I felt a hand moving under my anus. I was startled and stopped. I turned to look at the teacher's wife, who told me to move to the side and lift one of the junior's thighs. The teacher's wife then reached out and touched her own vagina, even rubbing her own vaginal fluid, before inserting her fingers into the junior's anus. The junior screamed in pain, and I was startled too, wondering what the teacher's wife was doing.

Ignoring the junior's cries, the teacher's wife forcefully thrust two fingers into the junior's anus. The junior's eyes were tightly closed, revealing a look of pain. After a few moments of convulsions, my teacher's wife instructed me to insert the hot rod into my junior's anus. I obediently did so, slowly inserting it. Tears welled in her eyes; I couldn't tell if it was from the intense pleasure or the pain.

Once her anus had swallowed my rod, my teacher's wife picked up an electric dildo and inserted it into her vagina. The stimulation was intense! My junior turned and lay flat, so my rod was now in her anus, and the dildo in her vagina, the base pressing against my abdomen. The thrusting became a double thrust, and my junior screamed wildly, saying it was too stimulating and she couldn't take it anymore! Soon, she

was experiencing multiple orgasms, her body convulsing. Seeing this, I pulled out and let her rest. I turned and laid my teacher's wife flat on the bed, then it was my turn to have sex with her. I saw a smug look on her face, a truly eerie smile.

I mimicked her actions, inserting the hot rod into her anus and the dildo into her vagina. My teacher's wife seemed unable to withstand the stimulation, and after only a few times, she wanted me to fuck her pussy. I fucked her tight pussy, and soon I felt the urge to climax. She wanted me to pull out and ejaculate inside my junior's pussy. I then inserted my hot rod into my junior's pussy, who was already lying flat. She felt the stimulation again, and her pussy suddenly contracted

, becoming very tight! I also ejaculated all my semen into her pussy, and I could feel her convulsing with orgasm again and again. When I pulled out, she turned her dildo to maximum vibration and quickly thrust it into her pussy. My junior shrank back at this. But she didn't give up, continuing to thrust rapidly. Seeing her seemingly frantic state, I told her to slow down. She said she would pull out. Trying to persuade her to give up, she then inserted her dildo into my junior's anus. My junior cried out, "Senior, I don't want it anymore! I don't want it anymore!"

After a few thrusts, the junior student actually urinated. Only then did the teacher's wife stop. The junior student didn't get up, and my bed was completely wet.

The teacher's wife and I went to sleep in the guest room, leaving the junior student alone; we were really tired.

Early the next morning, the teacher's wife woke me up and told me to go and have sex with the junior student again. I asked, "Is the junior student awake?" The teacher's wife said, "No, I have to go and wake her up." At that moment, I really felt like the teacher's wife had a grudge against the junior student. I couldn't argue with the teacher's wife, so I went to the room where the junior student was sleeping. The junior student was sleeping soundly, completely naked. Except for her dark vulva, which wasn't very attractive, it actually aroused my sexual desire.

I looked closely at the junior student's naked body. Her breasts were very firm, but they were still just dark nipples, which didn't match her snow-white, round breasts at all. I spread the junior student's legs apart, and seeing that her vulva, which had been thoroughly penetrated the night before, was still swollen, it didn't arouse any sexual interest.

Seeing that my penis wasn't responding, my teacher's wife opened her mouth and sucked it. She really knew me; it got hard in no time. She released it and told me to go to my junior's vagina. I gently inserted it.

Last night's semen became the perfect lubricant. When I thrust deeply, my junior woke up, a little frightened, and asked, "What are you doing?" Before I could answer, my teacher's wife said, "Let's do it again, let you enjoy it again."

My junior became shy, her face turning red. And so, right in front of my teacher's wife, I thrust wildly into her vagina and ejaculated inside her again.

After that, I had to go to work. I got dressed and checked if my junior wanted to get up, but she said her skin was sore and it hurt so much she couldn't get up. I went to work on time anyway. That day at work was dizzy and I really wanted to take the day off and go home to sleep.

It was only noon when my teacher's wife called, asking me to take the afternoon off because she had something to tell me. When I got home in the afternoon, my teacher's wife told me that I had enjoyed myself yesterday. I told her that I still enjoyed talking to my teacher's wife the most, and she seemed pleased, saying I was good with words.

I asked, "What's wrong, Teacher's Wife? Why did you ask me to come back early?" She said she had an appointment with a man who was coming over soon and asked me to go downstairs and bring him up.

A short while later, her phone rang. She asked me to go downstairs and bring the man, and I asked, "Teacher's Wife, are you having two men and one woman?" She nodded and told me to hurry down. When I got downstairs, I saw the man was a bit older, and I didn't say much to him before bringing him up.

From the conversation between the man and my teacher's wife, it seemed they were quite familiar; she kept talking about their past. I asked, "Teacher's Wife, is he your first boyfriend?" She said, "Yes, he is."

I didn't know what to say. My teacher's wife really let loose and asked me to leave for a moment, so I went to the balcony to smoke.

I watched the conversation between my professor's wife and the man through the French windows. The man's face turned ugly; he seemed very angry. I didn't dare go in, afraid of being scolded by my professor's wife. A moment later, the man's expression softened, and my professor's wife practically clung to him. She waved for me to come in.

When I entered, the man actually said to me, "Do you know who you slept with yesterday?" I replied, "My professor's wife's junior. What's wrong?" The man said, "That's his wife." I was stunned. My professor's wife said, "Don't be angry. If your junior didn't want to, no one forced her; it was her own choice."

After what felt like an eternity of cold air, the air conditioning in the room felt incredibly cold.

My professor's wife said, "Actually, the four of us should be considered senior and junior classmates; we were all students of the professor."

I thought, "Oh yeah, that's true." The man's smile returned, and he said to me, "You're my junior now."

Wow!

Suddenly, I was everyone's junior; I felt so much smaller.

The teacher's wife said to the man, "Do you want to say something? If you want to, leave; if not, go home." The man was stunned and asked, "What should I do?" The teacher's wife said, "Then let's go into the room."

The three of us went into the room, and the teacher's wife helped the man take off his pants and started sucking his penis. The man's expression was very similar to the first time my teacher's wife sucked my penis—a look of complete surprise. After a while, the man also got hard, and the teacher's wife got up and took off her own clothes, and told everyone else to take theirs off too.

To be honest, apart from when I was in the army, this was the first time I had ever been naked in the same room with a man.

The teacher's wife was working very hard on the man who was supposed to be my senior, leaving me alone on the side; I really couldn't get hard.

At this moment, I felt that the teacher's wife's sucking skills were even more intense than hers on me, and after a while, the man actually ejaculated in the teacher's wife's mouth. This senior looked embarrassed and said, "I was too nervous, so I ejaculated." The teacher's wife said, "It's okay, we can do it again later." The teacher's

wife turned to me and asked, "Do you need any help?" Of course I said yes. My teacher's wife made me lie down, and the guy had to lie down too. It was really, really strange. My teacher's wife sucked on my flesh with one hand, and rubbed my penis against my senior's testicles with the other. I got hard immediately, while the guy was still limp. My teacher's wife said to me, "Let's do it for him."

After saying that, she sat on top of me and shook me violently. I could hardly stand it, and the guy actually got hard too.

Realistically, when my teacher's wife saw that the guy was hard, she sat on top of him. I watched helplessly as the guy's erect penis entered my teacher's wife's vagina. I stood there, not knowing what to do. At this moment, the guy blurted out "Let's do it together!" My teacher's wife heard this and said that she had applied lubricant to her anus beforehand. "If you want to do it, then do it together!" Actually, I didn't want to, because it would be strange if my penis accidentally touched the guy's penis. So

I went to get an electric dildo and tried to insert it into my teacher's wife's anus. My teacher's wife screamed, "No! It's too strong!"

I didn't care anymore and kept thrusting hard. My teacher's wife kept saying, "I'm asking for death! Stop!" I said, "Didn't you do the same thing to his wife last night?" The man replied, "Then keep going." My teacher's wife stopped moving and the man took over thrusting. At this point, she stopped talking and just made moaning sounds.

Soon, the man ejaculated inside her. She lay on the bed looking satisfied.

The man said to me, "It's your turn." I said, "But your stuff is leaking out." The man said, "Can't you do anal sex?" I thought that made sense, so I lifted her thighs to prepare for anal sex. My teacher's wife kept saying, "No, no!" The man grabbed her legs and urged me to hurry.

If it weren't for my teacher's wife's outburst towards her junior last night, I wouldn't have thought of taking advantage of her. But thinking about her actions last night, I picked up my hard, hot penis and forcefully thrust it into her anus. She seemed a little weak from my thrusting, her body limp. I pulled out my penis and saw her anus gaping open—a truly rare sight.

Seeing that I had stopped, the man also picked up his dildo and thrust it into her anus, showing no mercy. I felt like I was witnessing the scene from last night.

Soon, I saw a few drops of blood in her anus, and the man stopped.

He said to me in a commanding tone, "Junior, it's your turn." I felt incredibly embarrassed, like I'd been overshadowed.

I picked up my penis again and thrust it into her anus. She cried out, "No more! I want to be penetrated in the front!"

For a moment, I forgot that my vagina was wet with the man's semen, so I switched to penetrating her vagina. After a few thrusts, my teacher's wife must have climaxed too; her vagina kept contracting, making me feel my penis being compressed and drawn in. I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated inside her.

After I ejaculated, I pulled out my penis, and I saw that my teacher's wife's vagina was red and swollen, her labia completely swollen and red. Seeing this, the man even tried to insert a dildo into her vagina, but I stopped him, saying, "Don't do that anymore, it'll cause problems." My teacher's wife burst into tears and said, "That's enough, I don't want to do it anymore, it hurts so much."

The man went to the bathroom to wash himself, came out, dressed, and left without saying a word. My teacher's wife and I were left in the room. I didn't know what to say to her, but I saw that she had gotten up and was sitting on the bed.

After a long silence, my teacher's wife said to me, "Was what I did right?" I said, "Was what I did right or wrong?" My teacher's wife didn't say anything more. I said to her, "Should we go and wash up first?" My teacher's wife told me to go shower first, and she went to another bathroom to shower as well.

Back in the living room, neither of us spoke; we sat there silently for a while. Finally, she spoke to me, saying she was going back to the north tomorrow and didn't want to stay in Kaohsiung anymore. I could only say that I would take her to catch the bus back to the north tomorrow.

That evening, I went out to buy dinner. When I came back, she told me that in the two months she'd been in Kaohsiung, besides sleeping with me, she'd slept with that other man seven times. His wife was her junior from university, so she had deliberately set her up with him.

I was stunned. Was this some kind of revenge?! I didn't say anything. My professor's wife asked me if I would tell the professor about what had happened over the past two months. Now it was my turn to be nervous. I said, "How could I dare to tell him? I'm just afraid he'll tell." She asked, "Can you tell him?!" She thanked me for spending the past two months with her and for helping her with what she had been suppressing. She said she had come to terms with it.

The next morning, she got up early to prepare breakfast for me. We ate like it was our last meal together, without saying a word. Suddenly, her expression changed. She told me that her vagina and anus were still swollen and painful, and she couldn't have sex one last time before leaving. I said, "It's okay."

At that moment, she came to my side, told me to stand up, pulled down my pants, and started sucking on me very hard. She hadn't sucked on me so diligently in the past two months, even licking my testicles. She took off my pants and told me to go to the room. I obediently went in.

My teacher's wife told me to kneel on the bed with my buttocks sticking up. I thought to myself, isn't this the position I often ask my teacher's wife to do? I was puzzled. When I knelt on the bed, my teacher's wife spread my legs and lay between them, with a hot rod in her mouth. It felt so good. My teacher's wife then changed position and started licking my anus. I immediately shivered, which felt even better.

My teacher's wife licked for a while, and even gently inserted her fingers into my anus. I couldn't hold back anymore. My teacher's wife noticed, so she took the hot rod into her mouth, and I ejaculated into her mouth.

After we finished, I asked my teacher's wife how she knew how to do that. My teacher's wife said, "That guy taught his wife that." Wow! She really knows how to play.

I tidied my clothes and got ready for work. My teacher's wife told me that I didn't need to come back to pick her up for the bus; she would call a taxi herself. I didn't say much. Seeing I was about to leave, my professor's wife asked me to give her my phone. She entered a number and told me it was my junior's number. She said if I asked her out again, she wouldn't tell my professor about what happened over the past two months. Wow! Was this a threat? Or was she thinking of my happiness? I could only say that I would definitely ask her out.

That evening, I received a call from my professor. I looked at my phone, initially hesitant to answer, but mustered the courage. The professor on the other end of the line kept saying very polite things, thanking me, which made me incredibly nervous.

He seemed to want to ask me something but couldn't bring himself to, only telling me to remember to check my email.

When I got home and checked my email, I found a letter from my professor: "Although you are my student, I still want to thank you for making my professor's wife happy for two months. I hope everyone will stop bringing this up. I apologize to my professor's wife for apologizing first, so I have no right to blame you or her. I'm sorry for keeping it from you. If that person (my professor's junior) mentions me, just say it's all over and hope we won't contact each other again."

After reading the letter, I finally understood why my professor's wife had managed to get her junior to have a threesome with us, and why the junior could endure such bullying from my professor's wife.

After reading the letter, seeing that it was still early, I called the junior who was older than me. She answered the phone, and I asked who I was and if she was busy or home. The voice on the other end said, "I'm downstairs at your place, can you come down and pick me up?"

And so, this married junior and I maintained a casual sex relationship for over a year, until she told me she was pregnant, but the child was definitely not mine. I treated her as just someone to have sex with and didn't say much, thus fading the relationship away.

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