Married woman Su Yan

I. First Impressions

To implement the government's "advanced" philosophy of serving grassroots communities, the hospital assigned me to
work temporarily at this small southern health clinic for two years.

Bursting with anger, I arrived in this port city nestled between mountains and the sea, grumbling all the while. However
, seeing the city gradually brightened my mood. The mountains and rivers of Fujian are beautiful, lush and green, and even the wind seemed to
carry the moisture of the sea. Since the work at the small hospital wasn't busy, I figured I was on paid leave, reassuring myself
. Before long, I arrived at my temporary workplace—a state-owned enterprise's affiliated hospital.

I jumped out of the car, took my luggage, and before I could even turn around, I heard a soft, charming voice: "Excuse me,
are you Ge Zi?"

I turned around and saw a pair of beautiful feet wearing white high-heeled sandals, revealing delicate toes.
Following rounded ankles upwards were fair-skinned, shapely calves. A knee-length plaid skirt was cinched at her slender waist
, and a white lace-trimmed blouse accentuated the curves of her upper body. A faint scent of perfume wafted towards my nose. A woman in her late twenties, holding a parasol, was smiling at me. "Huh?" I didn't react for a moment. Before reporting for duty, I had learned about this new unit. It was a state-owned heavy industry enterprise in a remote location, with complicated and arduous work, and the vast majority of employees were male. How come I ran into a beautiful woman as soon as I arrived? "Are you Ge Zi, the acting doctor from XX?" The beautiful woman asked me again when she saw that I didn't react. This time I finally reacted: "Yes, I am Ge Zi. And you are..." "I am a psychiatrist from the affiliated hospital. My name is Su Yan. The dean asked me to pick you up here, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get through the security gate." Su Yan smiled at me and extended her slender hand: "Nice to meet you, please take care of me." I waved my dirty hand, which I had gotten from carrying luggage, at her, and she smiled when she saw it. "Let me help you with your luggage!" She reached out to pull my enormous suitcase. Are you kidding me! How could I let a beautiful girl I'd just met help me with my luggage? I quickly stopped her, "No need, no need, I can manage on my own." "How are you going to carry all this stuff?" Su Yan looked at my mountain-like backpack and huge suitcase. "It's okay, didn't I carry it all by myself for over two thousand kilometers?" Su Yan laughed at my words. "Or you could help me with my camera." I'd taken out my DSLR from my backpack and taken a bunch of random photos on the train, but now I was too lazy to put it back, so I handed her the camera bag. "Wow! Such a big camera bag, are you a professional photographer?" Su Yan took the camera bag with one hand and found it particularly heavy. She hurriedly tried to help with her other hand, but with her other hand holding an umbrella, she couldn't move easily, and the bag was about to fall to the ground. "Eek, eh, eh..." I was shocked. My entire life was in there! If it broke, I would be devastated. I quickly rushed over to catch it (I thought for a long time but really didn't know how to describe what , so please use your imagination). Anyway, when I finally caught the camera bag with both hands, my legs were slightly bent, my hands were supporting the camera bag from below, my arms were wrapped around the sides of the bag, and my chin was resting on top of the bag. Then, when I regained my senses, I suddenly realized that my gaze was fixed on a deep valley, with towering jade hills on both sides stretching out before me. The faint fragrance from before was still wafting towards me. We remained in that position for two seconds, then Su Yan suddenly stepped back . The bag, which had been between us, naturally tipped outwards as she moved. "Hey! Don't go!" I cried out in alarm, rushing to grab her with my right hand. But since both hands had been supporting the bag from below, it slipped down my left hand as well. Desperate to save her, I pulled her towards me, and we finally managed to catch the bag, face to face. The situation was even more awkward than before. My right hand was gripping her full, soft buttocks; I had pulled too hard when I pulled her, and my right hand was still firmly embedded in it. My chin was still pressed tightly against my bag, but the bag had slipped a bit, so now the tip of my nose was against her round, firm breasts. Through the soft touch of my nose, I could clearly feel that Su Yan was wearing a thin cotton bra , not the thickly padded fake breasts worn by women with A-cup breasts. My left hand was now pressed against her bare thigh, supporting my camera bag with the friction. The back of my hand rested on her smooth thigh, the cool touch so clearly felt. Su Yan was clearly startled, helplessly letting me hold her. I was secretly overjoyed; if I could, I'd love to stay in that position forever, my right hand pinching her ample buttocks, my left hand caressing her smooth thighs , my head buried deep in her alluring cleavage. However, this was, after all, at the entrance to my workplace, and I had my pride too! So, I pretended to breathe a sigh of relief, puffing out my cheeks and letting out a big breath. Of course, my real intention was to take the opportunity to lick her breasts a little more! As I breathed on Su Yan's beautiful breasts, she suddenly cried out "Ah!" and tensed up. "Thank goodness it didn't break! Don't move, I'll just squat down." Afraid of going too far and ruining her first impression, I quickly turned my head away and slowly put the bag down. Of course, as I did so , I pretended to control the friction and took the opportunity to give Su Yan's butt a couple of hard pinches. She just let out a soft hum and didn't say anything. My left hand slowly slid down her thigh, rubbing her knees and calves all over, then carefully put down the camera bag before reluctantly letting go of my right hand. Su Yan didn't jump away immediately, but stood in front of for a moment before taking two steps back. "Oh...ah, that was really close, thank goodness." I stood up, wanting to apologize , but alas, I'm still too kind...how could I apologize? I hadn't done anything , so saying sorry would only make me seem guilty. Luckily, I changed my mind in time. Su Yan's face was flushed, I didn't know if it was from being scared or something else. I thought she would be embarrassed to look at me, but instead she gave me a meaningful smile. I didn't understand the meaning of that smile for a moment, and just as I bent down to get my bag, I suddenly noticed that my little one was standing proudly, making a huge bulge in my pants. Ah! So that's what she was laughing at! She must have discovered my lewd thoughts! My face turned red I quickly pretended to check the camera, squatting down. I pretended to do this for two minutes, feeling like I had returned to normal, before standing up again.

"Is the camera okay?"

"It should be fine. Well... let's go!"

Looking at Su Yan's calm expression, I was a little confused: 'Didn't she notice my
lewd thoughts and actions just now? But she was clearly looking at my crotch! Am I overthinking it?
She was so nervous just now, and actually, the whole thing only lasted less than a minute, so it's
normal that she didn't feel anything... Then what was she laughing about?' While pondering these strange thoughts, I
savored the soft and fragrant feeling from just now, and walked into the new unit's gate with Su Yan...

After a period of chaos, life gradually returned to normal.

Besides Su Yan, there were seven or eight other nurses at the hospital. Some of them were prettier than Su Yan,
but were all very young, like children who hadn't grown up yet. Although two of the nurses had a crush on me, I
didn't plan to develop a relationship with them.

First, having sex with young girls would have many side effects. Second, during my time with Xiao'er, I
discovered that I not only had an NTR complex, but I was also a wife-obsessed person. Every time I thought about someone else's wife
writhing and submitting to my pleasure, the pleasure was ten times stronger than losing my virginity. So, I
kept on Su Yan.

Her psychological clinic was at the far end of the outpatient department. Every morning when I had free time, I'd go there to chat with her. After
learning that she had studied at my alma mater for a period, I started calling her "senior sister," and our
relationship grew increasingly close.

Su Yan's husband was a junior manager at this state-owned enterprise, but not at headquarters; he lived in another city.
Although not far, they rarely saw each other. In almost three months, I'd only seen her
husband was tall and strong, with dark skin and a neat short haircut—very masculine. Compared to him,
I suddenly felt like a gigolo.

This made me doubt my own potential. Could I really fool such a man's wife
? For a while, I was disheartened and didn't want to talk to Su Yan anymore, until that incident
happened.

That day, I was walking back to the clinic from the ward, passing the psychology ward, when I saw Su Yan sitting alone on the sofa, holding a teacup
and lost in thought. When she saw me come in, she gave a forced smile and gestured for me to sit on the sofa.

I sat down next to her and saw a fashion magazine open on the coffee table, featuring a muscular man swaggering
towards me. "Sigh, looks like she really likes muscular men!" "Although my physique isn't bad either,
how can I compare to a muscular man like her husband?" I sighed silently to myself again, helplessly picking up a magazine
and teasingly asking, "What, you've been away from your husband for a few days and you're already missing men? Such a blatant display of affection, aren't
you ashamed?"

"I didn't..." Su Yan retorted softly, her deep voice sounding pitiful.

"What's wrong? Did the dean criticize you, or is there some other reason?" It was rare to see a beautiful woman
in a low , so I naturally wanted to seize this opportunity. I gently stroked Su Yan's shoulder while
whispering in her ear. Su Yan didn't answer, but instead lowered her head even further.

"Alright, alright, seeing how unhappy you are, I, as your junior brother, will tell you a joke. Hmm,
what should I tell you?" I racked my brains, trying to come up with a joke that could improve our "relationship." "Hmm,
there's a muscular guy here, I'll tell you a joke about a muscular guy~" I picked up a magazine and waved it in
front of . Su Yan seemed to have piqued my interest and raised her head slightly.

"I have a friend who's a fitness coach. He recently got a girlfriend, and on their first time
having sex , he took off his shirt, revealing his well-developed biceps, and said to his girlfriend, 'This is worth 10 kilograms
of explosives.' His girlfriend exclaimed 'Wow!' He then pointed to his well-developed pectoral muscles and said, 'This is worth
20 kilograms of explosives.' His girlfriend exclaimed 'Oh!' with delight." He sighed; then he took off his trousers, revealing his
well-developed thigh muscles, and said, "This is worth 30 kilograms of explosives." His girlfriend
exclaimed, "Oh my god!" drooling. When he took off his underwear… his girlfriend screamed, "God, why is the fuse
so short?"

After telling this joke, I waited for Su Yan's shy scolding, but she suddenly threw herself into my arms and
started . I was stunned. Even if the joke wasn't funny, it shouldn't have made her cry, right? But since the beauty
had taken the initiative to embrace me, of course I wouldn't refuse. So I held her tightly around the waist, gently patted her head, and
whispered comforting words in her ear.

At first, I was indeed concerned about her feelings, but gradually, I found my face getting
closer and closer to hers, my lips almost touching her earlobe. But Su Yan didn't react; she remained nestled in my arms,
sobbing.

My lust swelled instantly, and I forgot what I was saying; all
my attention was drawn to Su Yan's small, alluring earlobe. I deliberately spoke softly in her ear,
our faces pressed tightly together. I could even feel her warm tears sliding down my cheek, and her
breath tickling her earlobe.

We remained like that, embracing each other for who knows how long, thankfully without anyone disturbing us.

Su Yan finally stopped sobbing. Only then did she realize that our actions had been too intimate. She
gently pushed me away, and I felt embarrassed to remain in my original position, so I sat up straight, but my right hand was still
on her shoulder.

Under my gentle coaxing, Su Yan finally revealed her inner turmoil.

(This is definitely my proudest work! Do you know how difficult it is to get information out of a psychologist
?! I talked for a full two hours! We even
brought up the topic of the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor. But I've already rambled on too much, after all, this is erotic literature. If I were to
type out every single word of that conversation, I'd become Aunt Qiong Yao, and I'm sure you guys are getting impatient, so I'll just skip it here
!)

It turns out that Su Yan's husband (let's call him Cheng) is physically strong, but his penis is disproportionate to his physique
. Su Yan gestured to me and said it was only the size of her index finger, and he also suffers from premature ejaculation, never lasting more than three minutes.

If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad. Su Yan had advised him twice to go see a doctor with him, but Cheng
suspected that Su Yan was not satisfied and looked down on him. Then he threw a tantrum, smashing things and cursing Su Yan.
Although Su Yan stopped bringing it up, Cheng still couldn't shake off his inferiority complex. So much so that
if Su Yan's performance was even slightly lackluster after sex, he would suspect she wasn't satisfied and throw a tantrum.

The more he acted this way, the more resistant Su Yan became to sex, becoming tense in bed, which made it even
harder for her to satisfy Cheng, creating a vicious cycle in their relationship.

Two days ago, Cheng came home, and after sex, they argued again about it. Su Yan retorted, and her husband
slapped her twice and called her a slut. Su Yan's face was still swollen the next day, so she had to take
a day off. She stayed home yesterday, and only returned to work today when the swelling had subsided somewhat.

After hearing her words, I felt both heartache and anger. Is this what a man is?! I tenderly stroked Su Yan's still slightly
swollen cheeks and said to her, "Senior sister, if he hits you again, call me! I'll definitely protect
you!"

Su Yan looked at me with emotion, gently resting her head on my shoulder and whispering in my ear, "Thank you.
With you here, I feel safe."

Holding Su Yan's slender waist, I suddenly realized that deep down I was actually very happy. With such a
husband, there would be no more obstacles between Su Yan and me!

II. Progress

Since that day, my relationship with Su Yan has heated up again, or rather, I officially launched a fierce offensive against Su Yan
.

Whenever I had free time, I would rush to her office, always carefully preparing plenty of lighthearted and humorous
topics, along with lots of delicious snacks. We would chat and eat together, creating a very harmonious atmosphere. Naturally, Su Yan
became increasingly willing to confide her troubles to me.

One day, I noticed a pimple on her face and teased her, "Senior sister, have
you been feeling pent-up lately? Look, the little flames are even popping up on your face."

Su Yan wasn't angry at all; instead, she went along with what I said, "Yeah, then come over and help me release some of that fire
~" As soon as the words left her mouth, Su Yan probably realized they were too explicit and immediately stopped talking.

Seeing Su Yan's hesitant expression, a thought struck me. It seemed the long-awaited opportunity had finally arrived.
"Then I'll go home with you tonight, okay? I'll help my senior sister release some pent-up desire," I
whispered mysteriously in her ear, gently putting my arm around her waist.

"What? You're so annoying! You're being indecent!" Su Yan's face flushed instantly. She pushed me away and
started throwing punches at me relentlessly.

"Okay, okay, senior sister, I was wrong, I was just kidding." I took her two light punches, grabbed her
hands in my lap, and said seriously, "But I really have something to do at your place tonight!"

"What's wrong?" Su Yan saw my serious expression and obediently sat and looked at me. Little did she know
that my mind was actually churning with thoughts of her moaning softly beneath me tonight.

"I'm going to a formal meeting in a couple of days and I want to iron my suit, but I don't have
an iron . You should have one, right?" This was an excuse I had prepared a month ago.

"Yes, sure, I'll iron it for you." Su Yan nodded earnestly.

"Okay, thank you, senior sister!" Seeing how easily things were settled, I was so happy I did a backflip.

"Um... don't eat dinner when you come over tonight, come to my house for dinner!" Su Yan thought for a moment, then
looked up and smiled at me.

"Huh?" I didn't react for a moment, not expecting her to be so proactive. "I couldn't be happier,
I couldn't be happier !" I said with a fawning smile, doing a backflip at this level~~

That afternoon, I saw Su Yan go home before five o'clock. As she passed by my clinic door, she gave me
a questioning look. I nodded affirmatively, and she smiled and left.

Watching her plump buttocks tightly encased in her narrow pencil pants, swaying from side to side as she walked out of
the hospital gate, thinking about the plan that was going to take place that night, I felt a surge of excitement in my crotch, so excited that I couldn't sit still.
I really wanted to go back with her. However, reason told me that to win over this beautiful young woman, I needed a
meticulous . So, I forced myself to sit down and reorganize today's medical records.

At first, I was a little distracted, but after a while, I became truly absorbed.
By the time I finished, it was already half an hour past my workday. I checked my phone and saw a text from Su Yan:
"Off work? I'm starting to cook."

I believed that Su Yan, as an experienced young woman, was
mentally . The fact that she texted me meant she was getting impatient.

I decided to tease her a little more, so I tossed my phone aside and started writing prescriptions for tomorrow morning. I
knew I would be incredibly busy tonight, and I wasn't even sure if I'd be able to get up tomorrow morning! Haha.

Half an hour later, Su Yan's text message came again: "If you don't come over soon, I'll give you leftovers!"

Okay, the time had come. If I dragged it out any longer, I'd really piss her off, and that wouldn't be fun. I quickly replied: "There was an emergency patient
just now , I'm coming." I packed my things and headed to the family quarters.

Actually, besides wanting to keep Su Yan in suspense, I thought it would be better to wait until dark before entering
the family quarters . After all, I don't have a house in the family quarters, and if people saw me coming here so often, and they found out I
was going to Su Yan's house, it wouldn't be good if her husband heard the gossip.

I gently knocked twice on Su Yan's door, and I heard hurried footsteps inside. Su Yan opened the door
a little, and I quickly slipped inside.

Entering the room, the moment I saw Su Yan, I knew that most of today's plans were already complete. She had clearly just showered
, as she smelled of shower gel. She wore a thin, black V-neck fitted sweater with a low neckline, and
her long hair, usually tied back, was styled in a bun, exuding a unique charm of a young married woman. Without her long hair
obscuring her face, her neck and chest were exposed, revealing a large expanse of porcelain-white skin. She wore tight jeans, which accentuated her ample hips,
creating a captivating curve.

"You really have a lot of influence, making me wait so long to have dinner with you," Su Yan said playfully, bending down
to get me slippers from the shoe cabinet.

"I was just waiting for it to get dark! If your husband found out I came into your house,
he ." I looked at Su Yan's huge, beautiful buttocks sticking out in front of me, suppressing the urge to touch them, and said half-jokingly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Su Yan put her shoes at my feet and stood up. "We're not related."
She even lightly patted me as she spoke.

I took the opportunity to grab her hand. "Not related? Then why did you open the door so little just now, making it look like..."
"So mysterious." My words struck a chord with Su Yan. Her face flushed instantly, and she opened her mouth but couldn't
utter a word.

Taking advantage of her distraction, I wrapped my arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "But I want
us to be together..." Su Yan whimpered, her body going limp, and she wrapped her arms around my waist.

I hadn't expected her to be so proactive. My plan to start after dinner
could be . A surge of joy filled me, and I kissed her lips.

Su Yan's lips weren't the kind of thick, sexy lips, but they felt incredibly smooth, like two pieces
of tender pudding. Just as I lingered on her lips, she took the initiative and extended her tongue.

To be honest, although I consider myself to have been with quite a few women, some reserved and some wanton, Su Yan, this
young married woman, gives off a completely different feeling. Although she is proactive, she doesn't come across as lewd. Unlike
Xin Yu (see "Girlfriend Xiao Er"), who is also proactive, but if you kiss her, she moans incessantly and gropes
you all over, clearly a slut.

With Su Yan, although I can feel her excitement, she simply keeps tightening her embrace, her hands
constantly gripping and releasing my back, but she doesn't grope like a slut. Although she offered her tongue
, it wasn't like Xin Yu's, wildly swirling and entwining in my mouth, giving me a feeling of being raped.
She gently licked my lips, lingering and waiting, until, guided by my tongue, she finally deepened her
touch… skillful yet tender, not wild but full of seduction.

I finally understood why so many people like young married women; because they have had relatively stable sex
lives and a systematic understanding of relationships between the sexes. They not only know how to satisfy a man's sexual desire, but more
importantly, they understand how to make a man experience physical and psychological comfort through simple sexual satisfaction
.

Our first passionate kiss was long and intoxicating. Su Yan's alluring body trembled slightly in my arms. I lifted my head
slightly , and Su Yan's face flushed with an irresistible red from excitement. Her moist lips were covered with our
saliva, glistening under the light.

She kept her eyes closed, and when she felt my lips part, she lifted her head and leaned closer again. I
could no longer control myself. I threw my original plan to the back of my mind, swept her delicate body up in my arms, and
carried her towards ...

Part Three: Climax.

I carried Su Yan into the bedroom quickly. As soon as I opened the door, I was stunned. Su Yan's bedroom was decorated in a very
unique way. On one side of the bed was a built-in cabinet, and on the other side of the wall was a huge
wedding photo of Su Yan and her husband. Su Yan, wearing a snow-white strapless wedding dress, nestled in her husband's arms, and the two were gazing at each other affectionately.

Su Yan seemed to have known all along that I would be shocked by this photo. She hugged my neck even tighter and
whispered in my ear, "Ignore him, I'm yours now."

Hearing the beautiful married woman's blatant teasing in my ear, I threw Su Yan onto the bed and frantically tore at
her pants. Su Yan lay on the bed, her mouth constantly emitting meaningless yet seductive moans. Her sexy
body twisted and turned in response to my movements. In less than a minute, she was completely naked.

Gazing at the body I had longed for, my movements slowed. Her long neck and smooth
shoulders formed two perfect curves. My fingers traced down her sexy collarbone to two mounds of
soft flesh exuding a milky fragrance. Her deep red nipples stood erect, like two red beans ready to be plucked. Her postpartum abdomen, though not
as taut as a young girl's, had a soft, supple texture that made it even more appealing to the touch. Her

mysterious triangle was tightly gripped by two long, slender thighs, yet constantly rubbing against each other. The moment I touched
the base of Su Yan's thighs, she immediately spread her legs wide, revealing her plump, juicy abalone, thirstily awaiting my frenzied
invasion.

Seeing that I was only gently stroking her without taking any further action, Su Yan finally couldn't resist sitting up, holding
my head and offering me a sweet kiss. Then, her hands skillfully unbuttoned my shirt and belt, took off my top,
and finally, without even taking off my underwear, pulled out my already throbbing penis from one side of my underwear. The moment she
pulled out my penis, I heard a muffled gasp from her lips as we were intertwined.

I pushed her down onto the bed, my back arching smoothly. Guided by her slender hands, my penis
slid effortlessly into the little hole I had longed for. Su Yan and I both let out a long, comfortable
sigh.

A married woman's vagina isn't as tight as a virgin's, but it's smooth and comfortable. Plus, we were both
experienced , so there was no need for guidance or foreplay like with deflowering. For someone like me who had been abstinent for so long, it was incredibly
satisfying! I started with a storm of thrusts, fast and fierce, all the way in. I had to
make my experience was completely different from her husband's. Only in this way could I
completely control her, both mentally and physically.

As I thrust forcefully, Su Yan's breasts swayed in waves, making it
dizzying to look at . "Gently...gently, ah...you...you're going to kill me? Ah...it's so tight! Ah...it's so tight!"
Su Yan's moans grew louder and louder. She seemed to have completely lost herself, not caring that she was in
a family apartment full of acquaintances, and just moaning loudly.

"You little slut, how about it? Your useless husband isn't as good as me, is he? Does he never satisfy
you, so he makes me fuck your little cunt?" I, who am usually very refined,
was also aroused by Su Yan's lewd expression. I loudly humiliated Su Yan's husband, while thrusting hard and
kneading Su Yan's plump breasts.

"Ah! No, he's not as good as you, you...you're better than him, ah...a hundred times, ten thousand times! I'm
yours, ah...he can't penetrate, so just fuck me to death! From now on...ah...I'll only let you penetrate me, I won't
let him fuck me...oh my god! So good~~fuck me to death..."

That's the advantage of married women, they know how to arouse you, make you go crazy, crazy, and even
crazier, there's no shyness, only cooperation and teasing. Su Yan continued to humiliate her
husband according to my wishes, all of this made me tremble with excitement, I used my fastest speed to keep thrusting into Su Yan under me
, Su Yan was so fucked that she was unconscious, and started to wake up in her Northeastern accent.

When I first heard Su Yan's Northeastern accent, I almost burst out laughing. Laughing at such a crucial moment would have ruined everything. (To change...)
To distract myself, I started fantasizing that I was a bearded man in the mountains of Northeast China, and Su Yan was the most beautiful
married woman in the village. I stormed into the village, knocked out her husband, and forced her onto the warm kang (heated brick bed). She struggled desperately, but I
still managed to strip her naked and have sex with her.

This hypothetical scenario was surprisingly effective; the more I thought about it, the more engrossed I became, and my movements grew increasingly rough.
Suddenly , Su Yan trembled, her mouth agape, no longer moaning. Her hands, still resting on my shoulders, continued to unconsciously
caress me, and her vagina, enveloping my penis, began to contract rhythmically. I knew she had reached her climax.

I slowly thrust my hard penis in and out, savoring the pleasure brought by the married woman's orgasm. I gently loosened Su
Yan's hair, which was styled in a bun on her head, and her cloud-like black hair cascaded down her flushed face, creating a captivating
allure.

I held her tightly in my arms, gently kissing her earlobe. After a moment, I felt Su Yan's
body soften again. Women need a man's emotional comfort most after an orgasm, so I gazed tenderly into her
eyes: "Senior sister, you were so crazy just now~ But I really like crazy senior sister."

"Ugh, don't call me senior sister, just call me Xiao Yan!" Su Yan shyly punched me with her small fist, her face flushed even more from the embarrassment after
her orgasm . But I was no longer in the mood to appreciate her beauty
. I turned her over, making her kneel on the bed like a female dog, and thrust into her again.

"I just like calling you senior sister, I just like seeing my slutty senior sister screaming as my big cock fucks her!" I
said, slapping Su Yan's high-raised buttocks repeatedly. The "slap slap" sound made my excitement
level skyrocket!

"Oh, okay, then you can call me senior sister... ah... senior sister is being fucked to death by you... this bad junior brother
! Ah..." The doggy style penetration was particularly deep, and Su Yan was constantly being pushed forward by my impact. She could only resist my attack by bracing her head and
hands against the bed.

I could clearly feel the tightly closed cervix at the end of Su Yan's wet vagina. My
frenzied thrusts, one after another, made my glans throb with pain, but Su Yan seemed completely oblivious. With each
thrust, she moved in sync with my impact, pushing her plump, white buttocks between my legs.

Before me was a happy wedding photo: a strong, handsome groom, a gentle and beautiful bride, and dandelions
fluttering in the background—a truly pure love story. And now, the bride in the photo was beneath me
like a bitch in heat, relentlessly pleasing my penis, using her warm, wet vagina to delight my
wicked cock.

I grabbed Su Yan's hair and made her lift her face up to face the wedding photo covering the entire wall. "Look into your
husband 's eyes and tell him how you feel right now." I continued thrusting my lower body while
kneading Su Yan's large breasts, which swayed with gravity, and tempted
her with a hoarse voice in her ear.

"So good, so good... Ahhh... I want to tell my husband that you fucked me so well, ahhh... I
've never !" Su Yan really did as I said, staring straight at the photo on the wall,
her slightly hoarse voice from her previous moans sounding so alluring.

Seeing the sexy and beautiful married woman so obediently beneath me, and imagining her complete submission to my
big cock in the future, I couldn't take it anymore after thrusting at top speed for over ten minutes from the start.
My lower abdomen felt like it was on fire, and the urge to ejaculate made my prostate ache.

I couldn't hold back any longer, and I made Su Yan lie flat on the bed. She seemed to know that we had reached our
climax , and as soon as she lay down, she spread her legs wide and pulled me into her arms. Her hands tightly wrapped around my neck, her beautiful
tongue constantly swirling and spitting in my mouth, and her long legs tightly wrapped around my waist. With each
thrust , using her legs to brace against my waist for added strength, and each withdrawal
would elicit a soft, panting breath from her.

After having sex with so many different women, I finally understood what true fusion meant!

"I'm...coming!" I thrust faster and faster, my penis throbbing as if it were about to burst.
A young woman like Su Yan certainly knew what this meant, so when I mumbled
those words through her lips, she immediately became just as frenzied as I was, thrusting her lower body to meet
the impact of my penis, even faster than I was! The sounds of "glug, glug" and "slap, slap, slap" of flesh colliding
grew faster and faster, and I finally reached my climax!

"I...want to...shoot inside!" Although I really wanted to ejaculate inside, I knew that Su Yan's situation
was special. She had never been pregnant before, and if she suddenly became pregnant, her husband would definitely suspect something. So, when I
said this, I was prepared to be rejected.

Unexpectedly, Su Yan nodded frantically, her beautiful hair flying wildly as she shook her head, her disheveled
black hair half-covering her face, her expression so confused! I finally roared and
ejaculated into Su Yan's hot vagina! Su Yan groaned, clinging to me tightly like an octopus, her naked body trembling slightly, her
warm breath tickling my ear.

I could feel my penis contract several times, each time ejaculating a thick stream of semen. I
felt like I had never experienced such pleasure before. The dizzying sensation and Su Yan's soft body beneath me made me feel like I was
on cloud nine, until I felt a slight coolness on my back, which brought me back to my senses.

The intense battle we had just had left Su Yan and me drenched in sweat, and now that things had calmed down, I felt a slight coolness.
I pulled the blanket over myself, hugged Su Yan, and lay down on my side in the bed, my penis still tightly wrapped around her.

I gently licked Su Yan's earlobe. She nestled in my arms, playfully nibbling at my nipple. A wave of
happiness made me smile. I glanced at the wedding photo on the opposite wall and took a deep breath
. Su Yan, you are finally my woman!

I. First Meeting

To implement the government's "advanced" ideology of serving the grassroots, the hospital assigned me to
work temporarily at this small southern health clinic for two years.

Bursting with anger, I grumbled as I arrived in this port city facing the sea and mountains. However, seeing
the city, my mood gradually brightened. The mountains and rivers of Fujian are beautiful, and the scenery is lush and green. The wind in my face seems to
carry the moisture of the sea. Anyway, the work at the small hospital is not busy, so I can just treat it as a paid vacation. I comforted myself
and soon arrived at the unit where I was temporarily working - an affiliated hospital of a state-owned enterprise.

I jumped out of the car, took my luggage, and before I could even turn around, I heard a soft, charming voice: "Excuse me,
are you Ge Zi?"

I turned around and saw a pair of beautiful feet wearing white high-heeled sandals, revealing delicate toes.
Following rounded ankles upwards were fair-skinned, shapely calves. A knee-length plaid skirt was cinched at her slender waist
, and a white lace-trimmed blouse accentuated the curves of her upper body. A faint scent of perfume wafted towards my nose. A woman in her late twenties, holding a parasol, was smiling at me. "Huh?" I didn't react for a moment. Before reporting for duty, I had learned about this new unit. It was a state-owned heavy industry enterprise in a remote location, with complicated and arduous work, and the vast majority of employees were male. How come I ran into a beautiful woman as soon as I arrived? "Are you Ge Zi, the acting doctor from XX?" The beautiful woman asked me again when she saw that I didn't react. This time I finally reacted: "Yes, I am Ge Zi. And you are..." "I am a psychiatrist from the affiliated hospital. My name is Su Yan. The dean asked me to pick you up here, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get through the security gate." Su Yan smiled at me and extended her slender hand: "Nice to meet you, please take care of me." I waved my dirty hand, which I had gotten from carrying luggage, at her, and she smiled when she saw it. "Let me help you with your luggage!" She reached out to pull my enormous suitcase. Are you kidding me! How could I let a beautiful girl I'd just met help me with my luggage? I quickly stopped her, "No need, no need, I can manage on my own." "How are you going to carry all this stuff?" Su Yan looked at my mountain-like backpack and huge suitcase. "It's okay, didn't I carry it all by myself for over two thousand kilometers?" Su Yan laughed at my words. "Or you could help me with my camera." I'd taken out my DSLR from my backpack and taken a bunch of random photos on the train, but now I was too lazy to put it back, so I handed her the camera bag. "Wow! Such a big camera bag, are you a professional photographer?" Su Yan took the camera bag with one hand and found it particularly heavy. She hurriedly tried to help with her other hand, but with her other hand holding an umbrella, she couldn't move easily, and the bag was about to fall to the ground. "Eek, eh, eh..." I was shocked. My entire life was in there! If it broke, I would be devastated. I quickly rushed over to catch it (I thought for a long time but really didn't know how to describe what , so please use your imagination). Anyway, when I finally caught the camera bag with both hands, my legs were slightly bent, my hands were supporting the camera bag from below, my arms were wrapped around the sides of the bag, and my chin was resting on top of the bag. Then, when I regained my senses, I suddenly realized that my gaze was fixed on a deep valley, with towering jade hills on both sides stretching out before me. The faint fragrance from before was still wafting towards me. We remained in that position for two seconds, then Su Yan suddenly stepped back . The bag, which had been between us, naturally tipped outwards as she moved. "Hey! Don't go!" I cried out in alarm, rushing to grab her with my right hand. But since both hands had been supporting the bag from below, it slipped down my left hand as well. Desperate to save her, I pulled her towards me, and we finally managed to catch the bag, face to face. The situation was even more awkward than before. My right hand was gripping her full, soft buttocks; I had pulled too hard when I pulled her, and my right hand was still firmly embedded in it. My chin was still pressed tightly against my bag, but the bag had slipped a bit, so now the tip of my nose was against her round, firm breasts. Through the soft touch of my nose, I could clearly feel that Su Yan was wearing a thin cotton bra , not the thickly padded fake breasts worn by women with A-cup breasts. My left hand was now pressed against her bare thigh, supporting my camera bag with the friction. The back of my hand rested on her smooth thigh, the cool touch so clearly felt. Su Yan was clearly startled, helplessly letting me hold her. I was secretly overjoyed; if I could, I'd love to stay in that position forever, my right hand pinching her ample buttocks, my left hand caressing her smooth thighs , my head buried deep in her alluring cleavage. However, this was, after all, at the entrance to my workplace, and I had my pride too! So, I pretended to breathe a sigh of relief, puffing out my cheeks and letting out a big breath. Of course, my real intention was to take the opportunity to lick her breasts a little more! As I breathed on Su Yan's beautiful breasts, she suddenly cried out "Ah!" and tensed up. "Thank goodness it didn't break! Don't move, I'll just squat down." Afraid of going too far and ruining her first impression, I quickly turned my head away and slowly put the bag down. Of course, as I did so , I pretended to control the friction and took the opportunity to give Su Yan's butt a couple of hard pinches. She just let out a soft hum and didn't say anything. My left hand slowly slid down her thigh, rubbing her knees and calves all over, then carefully put down the camera bag before reluctantly letting go of my right hand. Su Yan didn't jump away immediately, but stood in front of for a moment before taking two steps back. "Oh...ah, that was really close, thank goodness." I stood up, wanting to apologize , but alas, I'm still too kind...how could I apologize? I hadn't done anything , so saying sorry would only make me seem guilty. Luckily, I changed my mind in time. Su Yan's face was flushed, I didn't know if it was from being scared or something else. I thought she would be embarrassed to look at me, but instead she gave me a meaningful smile. I didn't understand the meaning of that smile for a moment, and just as I bent down to get my bag, I suddenly noticed that my little one was standing proudly, making a huge bulge in my pants. Ah! So that's what she was laughing at! She must have discovered my lewd thoughts! My face turned red I quickly pretended to check the camera, squatting down. I pretended to do this for two minutes, feeling like I had returned to normal, before standing up again. "Is the camera alright?" "It should be fine. Well... let's go!" Looking at Su Yan's calm expression, I was momentarily confused: 'Didn't she notice my lewd thoughts and actions just now? But she was clearly looking at my crotch! Am I overthinking it? She was so nervous just now, and actually, the whole thing only lasted less than a minute, it's normal that she didn't feel anything... So what was she laughing about?' While pondering these strange thoughts, I savored the soft, warm scent of her body as I walked into the new office with Su Yan...

After a period of hectic activity, life gradually returned to normal.

Besides Su Yan, there were seven or eight other nurses at the hospital. Some were prettier than Su Yan,
but they were all very young, like children. Although two of the nurses seemed to like me, I
didn't intend to develop a relationship with them.

Firstly, having sex with young girls would have many complications. Secondly, during my time with Xiao'er, I
discovered I not only had an NTR (non-sexual relationship) complex, but I was also a wife-obsessed person. The thought of someone else's wife
writhing and submitting beneath me was ten times more pleasurable than losing my virginity. Therefore, I
kept on Su Yan.

Her psychological clinic was at the far end of the outpatient department. Every morning when I had free time, I'd go there to chat with her. After
learning that she had studied at my alma mater for a period, I started calling her "senior sister," and our
relationship grew increasingly close.

Su Yan's husband was a junior manager at this state-owned enterprise, but not at headquarters; he lived in another city.
Although not far, they rarely saw each other. In almost three months, I'd only seen her
husband was tall and strong, with dark skin and a neat short haircut—very masculine. Compared to him,
I suddenly felt like a gigolo.

This made me doubt my own potential. Could I really fool such a man's wife
? For a while, I was disheartened and didn't want to talk to Su Yan anymore, until that incident
happened.

That day, I was walking back to the clinic from the ward, passing the psychology ward, when I saw Su Yan sitting alone on the sofa, holding a teacup
and lost in thought. When she saw me come in, she gave a forced smile and gestured for me to sit on the sofa.

I sat down next to her and saw a fashion magazine open on the coffee table, featuring a muscular man swaggering
towards me. "Sigh, looks like she really likes muscular men!" "Although my physique isn't bad either,
how can I compare to a muscular man like her husband?" I sighed silently to myself again, helplessly picking up a magazine
and teasingly asking, "What, you've been away from your husband for a few days and you're already missing men? Such a blatant display of affection, aren't
you ashamed?"

"I didn't..." Su Yan retorted softly, her deep voice sounding pitiful.

"What's wrong? Did the dean criticize you, or is there some other reason?" It was rare to see a beautiful woman
in a low , so I naturally wanted to seize this opportunity. I gently stroked Su Yan's shoulder while
whispering in her ear. Su Yan didn't answer, but instead lowered her head even further.

"Alright, alright, seeing how unhappy you are, I, as your junior brother, will tell you a joke. Hmm,
what should I tell you?" I racked my brains, trying to come up with a joke that could improve our "relationship." "Hmm,
there's a muscular guy here, I'll tell you a joke about a muscular guy~" I picked up a magazine and waved it in
front of . Su Yan seemed to have piqued my interest and raised her head slightly.

"I have a friend who's a fitness coach. He recently got a girlfriend, and on their first time
having sex , he took off his shirt, revealing his well-developed biceps, and said to his girlfriend, 'This is worth 10 kilograms
of explosives.' His girlfriend exclaimed 'Wow!' He then pointed to his well-developed pectoral muscles and said, 'This is worth
20 kilograms of explosives.' His girlfriend exclaimed 'Oh!' with delight." He sighed; then he took off his trousers, revealing his
well-developed thigh muscles, and said, "This is worth 30 kilograms of explosives." His girlfriend
exclaimed, "Oh my god!" drooling. When he took off his underwear… his girlfriend screamed, "God, why is the fuse
so short?"

After telling this joke, I waited for Su Yan's shy scolding, but she suddenly threw herself into my arms and
started . I was stunned. Even if the joke wasn't funny, it shouldn't have made her cry, right? But since the beauty
had taken the initiative to embrace me, of course I wouldn't refuse. So I held her tightly around the waist, gently patted her head, and
whispered comforting words in her ear.

At first, I was indeed concerned about her feelings, but gradually, I found my face getting
closer and closer to hers, my lips almost touching her earlobe. But Su Yan didn't react; she remained nestled in my arms,
sobbing.

My lust swelled instantly, and I forgot what I was saying; all
my attention was drawn to Su Yan's small, alluring earlobe. I deliberately spoke softly in her ear,
our faces pressed tightly together. I could even feel her warm tears sliding down my cheek, and her
breath tickling her earlobe.

We remained like that, embracing each other for who knows how long, thankfully without anyone disturbing us.

Su Yan finally stopped sobbing. Only then did she realize that our actions had been too intimate. She
gently pushed me away, and I felt embarrassed to remain in my original position, so I sat up straight, but my right hand was still
on her shoulder.

Under my gentle coaxing, Su Yan finally revealed her inner turmoil.

(This is definitely my proudest work! Do you know how difficult it is to get information out of a psychologist
?! I talked for a full two hours! We even
brought up the topic of the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor. But I've already rambled on too much, after all, this is erotic literature. If I were to
type out every single word of that conversation, I'd become Aunt Qiong Yao, and I'm sure you guys are getting impatient, so I'll just skip it here
!)

It turns out that Su Yan's husband (let's call him Cheng) is physically strong, but his penis is disproportionate to his physique
. Su Yan gestured to me and said it was only the size of her index finger, and he also suffers from premature ejaculation, never lasting more than three minutes.

If it were just that, it wouldn't be so bad. Su Yan had advised him twice to go see a doctor with him, but Cheng immediately
suspected that Su Yan was unsatisfied and looked down on him. Then he would throw a tantrum, smashing things and verbally abusing Su Yan.
Although Su Yan stopped bringing it up later, Cheng still couldn't shake off that feeling of inferiority. So much so that every time
Su Yan showed even the slightest indifference after sex, he would suspect that Su Yan wasn't satisfied and throw a tantrum.

The more he acted this way, the more resistant Su Yan became to sex with her husband. She would become nervous as soon as they got to bed, which made it even
harder for Cheng to satisfy her. Their relationship fell into a vicious cycle.

Two days ago, Cheng went home and, after they finished, he argued with Su Yan about it. Su Yan retorted a couple of times, and her husband
slapped her twice and called her a slut. Su Yan's face was still swollen the next day, so she had to take
a day off. She stayed home yesterday and only came back to work today when the swelling had gone down a bit.

After hearing her words, I felt both heartache and anger. Is this what a man is?! I tenderly stroked Su Yan's still slightly
swollen cheeks and said to her, "Senior sister, if he hits you again, call me! I'll definitely protect
you!"

Su Yan looked at me with emotion, gently resting her head on my shoulder and whispering in my ear, "Thank you.
With you here, I feel safe."

Holding Su Yan's slender waist, I suddenly realized that deep down I was actually very happy. With such a
husband, there would be no more obstacles between Su Yan and me!

II. Progress

Since that day, my relationship with Su Yan has heated up again, or rather, I officially launched a fierce offensive against Su Yan
.

Whenever I had free time, I would rush to her office, always carefully preparing plenty of lighthearted and humorous
topics, along with lots of delicious snacks. We would chat and eat together, creating a very harmonious atmosphere. Naturally, Su Yan
became increasingly willing to confide her troubles to me.

One day, I noticed a pimple on her face and teased her, "Senior sister, have
you been feeling pent-up lately? Look, the little flames are even popping up on your face."

Su Yan wasn't angry at all; instead, she went along with what I said, "Yeah, then come over and help me release some of that fire
~" As soon as the words left her mouth, Su Yan probably realized they were too explicit and immediately stopped talking.

Seeing Su Yan's hesitant expression, a thought struck me. It seemed the long-awaited opportunity had finally arrived.
"Then I'll go home with you tonight, okay? I'll help my senior sister release some pent-up desire," I
whispered mysteriously in her ear, gently putting my arm around her waist.

"What? You're so annoying! You're being indecent!" Su Yan's face flushed instantly. She pushed me away and
started throwing punches at me relentlessly.

"Okay, okay, senior sister, I was wrong, I was just kidding." I took her two light punches, grabbed her
hands in my lap, and said seriously, "But I really have something to do at your place tonight!"

"What's wrong?" Su Yan saw my serious expression and obediently sat and looked at me. Little did she know
that my mind was actually churning with thoughts of her moaning softly beneath me tonight.

"I'm going to a formal meeting in a couple of days and I want to iron my suit, but I don't have
an iron . You should have one, right?" This was an excuse I had prepared a month ago.

"Yes, sure, I'll iron it for you." Su Yan nodded earnestly.

"Okay, thank you, senior sister!" Seeing how easily things were settled, I was so happy I did a backflip.

"Um... don't eat dinner when you come over tonight, come to my house for dinner!" Su Yan thought for a moment, then
looked up and smiled at me.

"Huh?" I didn't react for a moment, not expecting her to be so proactive. "I couldn't be happier,
I couldn't be happier !" I said with a fawning smile, doing a backflip at this level~~

That afternoon, I saw Su Yan go home before five o'clock. As she passed by my clinic door, she gave me
a questioning look. I nodded affirmatively, and she smiled and left.

Watching her plump buttocks tightly encased in her narrow pencil pants, swaying from side to side as she walked out of
the hospital gate, thinking about the plan that was going to take place that night, I felt a surge of excitement in my crotch, so excited that I couldn't sit still.
I really wanted to go back with her. However, reason told me that to win over this beautiful young woman, I needed a
meticulous . So, I forced myself to sit down and reorganize today's medical records.

At first, I was a little distracted, but after a while, I became truly absorbed.
By the time I finished, it was already half an hour past my workday. I checked my phone and saw a text from Su Yan:
"Off work? I'm starting to cook."

I believed that Su Yan, as an experienced young woman, was
mentally . The fact that she texted me meant she was getting impatient.

I decided to tease her a little more, so I tossed my phone aside and started writing prescriptions for tomorrow morning. I
knew I would be incredibly busy tonight, and I wasn't even sure if I'd be able to get up tomorrow morning! Haha.

Half an hour later, Su Yan's text message came again: "If you don't come over soon, I'll give you leftovers!"

Okay, the time had come. If I dragged it out any longer, I'd really piss her off, and that wouldn't be fun. I quickly replied: "There was an emergency patient
just now , I'm coming." I packed my things and headed to the family quarters.

Actually, besides wanting to keep Su Yan in suspense, I thought it would be better to wait until dark before entering
the family quarters . After all, I don't have a house in the family quarters, and if people saw me coming here so often, and they found out I
was going to Su Yan's house, it wouldn't be good if her husband heard the gossip.

I gently knocked twice on Su Yan's door, and I heard hurried footsteps inside. Su Yan opened the door
a little, and I quickly slipped inside.

Entering the room, the moment I saw Su Yan, I knew that most of today's plans were already complete. She had clearly just showered
, as she smelled of shower gel. She wore a thin, black V-neck fitted sweater with a low neckline, and
her long hair, usually tied back, was styled in a bun, exuding a unique charm of a young married woman. Without her long hair
obscuring her face, her neck and chest were exposed, revealing a large expanse of porcelain-white skin. She wore tight jeans, which accentuated her ample hips,
creating a captivating curve.

"You really have a lot of influence, making me wait so long to have dinner with you," Su Yan said playfully, bending down
to get me slippers from the shoe cabinet.

"I was just waiting for it to get dark! If your husband found out I came into your house,
he ." I looked at Su Yan's huge, beautiful buttocks sticking out in front of me, suppressing the urge to touch them, and said half-jokingly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Su Yan put her shoes at my feet and stood up. "We're not related."
She even patted me lightly as she spoke.

I took the opportunity to grab her hand. "Not related? Then why did you open the door so little just now, making it all
mysterious ?" My words struck a chord with Su Yan. Her face turned red instantly, and she opened her mouth but couldn't
say a word.

Taking advantage of her distraction, I wrapped my arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "But I want
us to be together..." Su Yan whimpered, her body going limp, and she wrapped her arms around my waist.

I hadn't expected her to be so proactive. My plan to start after dinner
could be . A surge of joy filled me, and I kissed her lips.

Su Yan's lips weren't the kind of full, sexy lips, but they felt incredibly smooth to the touch, truly like two pieces of...
Smooth, creamy pudding. Just as I lingered on her lips, she proactively extended her tongue.

To be honest, although I consider myself to have been with quite a few women, some reserved, some wanton, Su Yan, this
young woman, gives off a completely different feeling. Although she is proactive, she doesn't come across as lewd. Unlike
Xin Yu (see "Girlfriend Xiao Er"), who is also proactive, but when you kiss her, she moans incessantly and gropes
you all over, clearly a slut.

Su Yan, although I can feel her excitement, she simply keeps tightening her embrace, her hands
constantly gripping and releasing my back, but she doesn't grope like a slut. Although she offered her tongue
, it wasn't like Xin Yu's, wildly swirling and entwining in my mouth, giving me a feeling of being raped.
She gently licked my lips, lingering and waiting, until, guided by my tongue, she finally deepened her
touch… skillful yet tender, not wild but full of seduction.

I finally understood why so many people like young married women; because they have had relatively stable sex
lives and a systematic understanding of relationships between the sexes. They not only know how to satisfy a man's sexual desire, but more
importantly, they understand how to make a man experience physical and psychological comfort through simple sexual satisfaction
.

Our first passionate kiss was long and intoxicating. Su Yan's alluring body trembled slightly in my arms. I lifted my head
slightly , and Su Yan's face flushed with an irresistible red from excitement. Her moist lips were covered with our
saliva, glistening under the light.

She kept her eyes closed, and when she felt my lips part, she lifted her head and leaned closer again. I
could no longer control myself. I threw my original plan to the back of my mind, swept her delicate body up in my arms, and
carried her towards ...

Part Three: Climax.

I carried Su Yan into the bedroom quickly. As soon as I opened the door, I was stunned. Su Yan's bedroom was decorated in a very
unique way. On one side of the bed was a built-in cabinet, and on the other side of the wall was a huge
wedding photo of Su Yan and her husband. Su Yan, wearing a snow-white strapless wedding dress, nestled in her husband's arms, and the two were gazing at each other affectionately.

Su Yan seemed to have known all along that I would be shocked by this photo. She hugged my neck even tighter and
whispered in my ear, "Ignore him, I'm yours now."

Hearing the beautiful married woman's blatant teasing in my ear, I threw Su Yan onto the bed and frantically tore at
her pants. Su Yan lay on the bed, her mouth constantly emitting meaningless yet seductive moans. Her sexy
body twisted and turned in response to my movements. In less than a minute, she was completely naked.

Gazing at the body I had longed for, my movements slowed. Her long neck and smooth
shoulders formed two perfect curves. My fingers traced down her sexy collarbone to two mounds of
soft flesh exuding a milky fragrance. Her deep red nipples stood erect, like two red beans ready to be plucked. Her postpartum abdomen, though not
as taut as a young girl's, had a soft, supple texture that made it even more appealing to the touch. Her

mysterious triangle was tightly gripped by two long, slender thighs, yet constantly rubbing against each other. The moment I touched
the base of Su Yan's thighs, she immediately spread her legs wide, revealing her plump, juicy abalone, thirstily awaiting my frenzied
invasion.

Seeing that I was only gently stroking her without taking any further action, Su Yan finally couldn't resist sitting up, holding
my head and offering me a sweet kiss. Then, her hands skillfully unbuttoned my shirt and belt, took off my top,
and finally, without even taking off my underwear, pulled out my already throbbing penis from one side of my underwear. The moment she
pulled out my penis, I heard a muffled gasp from her lips as we were intertwined.

I pushed her down onto the bed, my back arching smoothly. Guided by her slender hands, my penis
slid effortlessly into the little hole I had longed for. Su Yan and I both let out a long, comfortable
sigh.

A married woman's vagina isn't as tight as a virgin's, but it's smooth and comfortable. Plus, we were both
experienced , so there was no need for guidance or foreplay like with deflowering. For someone like me who had been abstinent for so long, it was incredibly
satisfying! I started with a storm of thrusts, fast and fierce, all the way in. I had to
make my experience was completely different from her husband's. Only in this way could I
completely control her, both mentally and physically.

As I thrust forcefully, Su Yan's breasts swayed in waves, making it
dizzying to look at . "Gently...gently, ah...you...you're going to kill me? Ah...it's so tight! Ah...it's so tight!"
Su Yan's moans grew louder and louder. She seemed to have completely lost herself, not caring that she was in
a family apartment full of acquaintances, and just moaning loudly.

"You little slut, how about it? Your useless husband isn't as good as me, is he? Does he never satisfy
you, so he makes me fuck your little cunt?" I, who am usually very refined,
was also aroused by Su Yan's lewd expression. I loudly humiliated Su Yan's husband, while thrusting hard and
kneading Su Yan's plump breasts.

"Ah! No, he's not as good as you, you...you're better than him, ah...a hundred times, ten thousand times! I'm
yours, ah...he can't penetrate, so just fuck me to death! From now on...ah...I'll only let you penetrate me, I won't
let him fuck me...oh my god! So good~~fuck me to death..."

That's the advantage of married women, they know how to arouse you, make you go crazy, crazy, and even
crazier, there's no shyness, only cooperation and teasing. Su Yan continued to humiliate her
husband according to my wishes, all of this made me tremble with excitement, I used my fastest speed to keep thrusting into Su Yan under me
, Su Yan was so fucked that she was unconscious, and started to wake up in her Northeastern accent.

When I first heard Su Yan's Northeastern accent, I almost burst out laughing. At such a crucial moment, laughing would ruin everything. To
distract myself, I started imagining myself as a bearded man in the Northeastern mountains, Su Yan the most beautiful
married woman in the village. I stormed into the village, knocked out her husband, and forced her onto the warm kang (heated brick bed). She struggled desperately, but I
still stripped her naked and started having sex with her.

This hypothetical scenario actually worked; the more I thought about it, the more engrossed I became, and my movements grew increasingly rough.
Suddenly , Su Yan trembled, her mouth agape, no longer moaning. Her hands, still resting on my shoulders, continued to unconsciously
caress me, and her vagina, enveloping my penis, began to contract rhythmically. I knew she had reached her climax.

I slowly thrust my hard penis in and out, savoring the pleasure brought by the married woman's orgasm. I gently loosened Su
Yan's hair, which was styled in a bun on her head, and her cloud-like black hair cascaded down her flushed face, creating a captivating
allure.

I held her tightly in my arms, gently kissing her earlobe. After a moment, I felt Su Yan's
body soften again. Women need a man's emotional comfort most after an orgasm, so I gazed tenderly into her
eyes: "Senior sister, you were so crazy just now~ But I really like crazy senior sister."

"Ugh, don't call me senior sister, just call me Xiao Yan!" Su Yan shyly punched me with her small fist, her face flushed even more from the embarrassment after
her orgasm . But I was no longer in the mood to appreciate her beauty
. I turned her over, making her kneel on the bed like a female dog, and thrust into her again.

"I just like calling you senior sister, I just like seeing my slutty senior sister screaming as my big cock fucks her!" I
said, slapping Su Yan's high-raised buttocks repeatedly. The "slap slap" sound made my excitement
level skyrocket!

"Oh, okay, then you can call me senior sister... ah... senior sister is being fucked to death by you... this bad junior brother
! Ah..." The doggy style penetration was particularly deep, and Su Yan was constantly being pushed forward by my impact. She could only resist my attack by bracing her head and
hands against the bed.

I could clearly feel the tightly closed cervix at the end of Su Yan's wet vagina. My
frenzied thrusts, one after another, made my glans throb with pain, but Su Yan seemed completely oblivious. With each
thrust, she moved in sync with my impact, pushing her plump, white buttocks between my legs.

Before me was a happy wedding photo: a strong, handsome groom, a gentle and beautiful bride, and dandelions
fluttering in the background—a truly pure love story. And now, the bride in the photo was beneath me
like a bitch in heat, relentlessly pleasing my penis, using her warm, wet vagina to delight my
wicked cock.

I grabbed Su Yan's hair and made her lift her face up to face the wedding photo covering the entire wall. "Look into your
husband 's eyes and tell him how you feel right now." I continued thrusting my lower body while
kneading Su Yan's large breasts, which swayed with gravity, and tempted
her with a hoarse voice in her ear.

"So good, so good... Ahhh... I want to tell my husband that you fucked me so well, ahhh... I
've never !" Su Yan really did as I said, staring straight at the photo on the wall,
her slightly hoarse voice from her previous moans sounding so alluring.

Seeing the sexy and beautiful married woman so obediently beneath me, and imagining her complete submission to my
big cock in the future, I couldn't take it anymore after thrusting at top speed for over ten minutes from the start.
My lower abdomen felt like it was on fire, and the urge to ejaculate made my prostate ache.

I couldn't hold back any longer, and I made Su Yan lie flat on the bed. She seemed to know that we had reached our
climax , and as soon as she lay down, she spread her legs wide and pulled me into her arms. Her hands tightly wrapped around my neck, her beautiful
tongue constantly swirling and spitting in my mouth, and her long legs tightly wrapped around my waist. With each
thrust , using her legs to brace against my waist for added strength, and each withdrawal
would elicit a soft, panting breath from her.

After having sex with so many different women, I finally understood what true fusion meant!

"I'm...coming!" I thrust faster and faster, my penis throbbing as if it were about to burst.
A young woman like Su Yan certainly knew what this meant, so when I mumbled
those words through her lips, she immediately became just as frenzied as I was, thrusting her lower body to meet
the impact of my penis, even faster than I was! The sounds of "glug, glug" and "slap, slap, slap" of flesh colliding
grew faster and faster, and I finally reached my climax!

"I...want to...shoot inside!" Although I really wanted to ejaculate inside, I knew that Su Yan's situation
was special. She had never been pregnant before, and if she suddenly became pregnant, her husband would definitely suspect something. So, when I
said this, I was prepared to be rejected.

Unexpectedly, Su Yan nodded frantically, her beautiful hair flying wildly as she shook her head, her disheveled
black hair half-covering her face, her expression so confused! I finally roared and
ejaculated into Su Yan's hot vagina! Su Yan groaned, clinging to me tightly like an octopus, her naked body trembling slightly, her
warm breath tickling my ear.

I could feel my penis contract several times, each time ejaculating a thick stream of semen. I
felt like I had never experienced such pleasure before. The dizzying sensation and Su Yan's soft body beneath me made me feel like I was
on cloud nine, until I felt a slight coolness on my back, which brought me back to my senses.

The intense battle we had just had left Su Yan and me drenched in sweat, and now that things had calmed down, I felt a slight coolness.
I pulled the blanket over myself, hugged Su Yan, and lay down on my side in the bed, my penis still tightly wrapped around her.

I gently licked Su Yan's earlobe. She nestled in my arms, playfully nibbling at my nipple. A wave of
happiness made me smile. I glanced at the wedding photo on the opposite wall and took a deep breath
. Su Yan, you are finally my woman!

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