Stealing food

"Is there a company meeting tonight...? Hmm, I know... It's okay... Be careful."
After hanging up, I couldn't help but sigh.
Not coming home for dinner on your birthday is unforgivable, no matter how
grand excuse.
After work, I wandered alone in the bustling Mong Kok district, carrying nothing but an empty
shell.
All that talk of loving you forever, of eternity, is a lie. After sleeping with you a hundred times, even
the best man will change his ways—that's an undeniable fact.
Those with a conscience go out and have affairs, calling it "playing around," while the heartless simply find someone new to play with.
Don't tell me you're one of the remaining good men; your not-yet-bad behavior just means you lack charm and the ability
to go out and have fun.
At 24, I see through everything; no one can fool me.
"Yongfang, are you Yongfang?" Just as I was wandering the streets, a familiar
yet distant voice called out to me.
I turned around, and there it was.
Zhixiong.
"What a coincidence, bumping into you in a place like this." You scratched your head, looking shy as you said to me.
"Yeah, what a coincidence." I gave you the most basic smile a stranger should have.
...
In the caffeinated coffee shop, you ordered a Spanish coffee, and I ordered a Blue Mountain.
"It's so nice to run into you." Seeing you sipping the white ice cream scoop on your coffee through a straw, you
smiled broadly and said those nostalgic words. I was surprised; how
could someone who had been in the workforce for several years still maintain such...naivety?
To put it bluntly, childishness.
"It's been so long since graduation, Yongfang, you haven't changed at all." You continued.
I haven't changed, I've changed completely, it's just that you can't see it.
I nodded politely and replied, "Zhixiong, you haven't changed either."
"What a happy day to see you." From your joyful expression, I felt a little bit of
pride ; at least your expression told me that even though I had completely forgotten you, you still
had me in your heart.
Although this has nothing to do with me, women simply enjoy this kind of pure love.
Watching you ramble on about those trivial things from the past, I smiled, amused that you bothered
to remember such pointless things.
I had long forgotten you.
Indeed, in Form Five, we were boyfriend and girlfriend for a time, but all of that
is now just a distant memory. Yet, your longing expression told me that you hadn't forgotten
that innocent, youthful love all these years ago. You
're such an immature person.
However, even the most enjoyable conversation can become tiresome. Listening to you still
excitedly recounting your story, I started to want to leave.
"How about... we pay the bill? I'm in a hurry..." I said bluntly.
But at the most crucial moment, you said something that surprised me.
"Oh, right, it's Yongfang's birthday today, isn't it? It's my treat."
Kid, you still remember today?
A slight smile flickered across my lips for a fleeting moment: "A birthday, and all you're doing is a cup of coffee?"
"Mmm,"
came an awkward reply, but to me, it was somehow endearing.
"At least one dinner, please," I said with a smile.
"You...you're willing to have dinner with me?" Incredulous looks filled your eyes.
"Yes, and...I'll cook at your place..."
************
Eight years have passed, and your house, like you, hasn't changed at all.
Except, your family has all immigrated, and you live alone in this big house—that's a pretty good life, isn't it?
To make you even more infatuated with me, I used my womanly magic in the kitchen, leaving you amazed.
I knew that after this evening, you'd never forget me.
"Yongfang's cooking is so good!" you exclaimed during dinner.
"Not really." I accepted this expected outcome with a charming smile.
"Still alone?" After dinner, I casually glanced around your house, and from the shabby
furnishings , I asked this obvious question.
"Yeah..." you replied listlessly.
"Oh...why don't you find a girlfriend?" I asked again, knowing the answer already.
"Ha...where would a dullard like me find one..." you said with a bitter smile.
Heh~ I smiled inwardly. Of course I knew that. Eight years ago, I experienced your incompetence firsthand.
"Plus...all these years...I'm still..." you trailed off.
"Really...I really didn't know I would hurt you like that..." I murmured apologetically.
You shook your head: "No, I'm already happy to see you living happily..."
Still pretending to be a gentleman... I found your feigned strength laughable, but I didn't pity you. In fact, I wanted to
hurt you even more.
"It's alright, Jianqiang is good to me." I deliberately mentioned his name in front of you. Yes, it was
the name of your classmate. He was the one who stole me from your hands back then.
"Really...that's good..." you still smiled bitterly.
Useless man! I gave you a disdainful look.
"Actually...it was my fault back then..." I said, feigning loss.
"No, it's my fault. If I were you, I would have left too if I were a dull guy like that..." You put
all the blame on yourself.
Idiot... I smiled contemptuously.
"But... it's been eight years. How have you been doing all this time?" I stood up from my chair and walked to your
side.
"Nothing much, still the same. Being dull has its advantages, you get used to it..."
"Really... have you thought of me?" I gave a mischievous smile.
"Of... of course I have..."
"When?"
"When... is..." Perhaps you haven't forgotten me for a moment, you couldn't choose
an answer .
"When... when I masturbate." Looking at your ignorant expression, I decided to play with you.
"Yongfang... what... did you say?" You asked me incredulously, probably you wouldn't believe that
the me who walked with you on campus in middle school, whispering sweet nothings, would say such vulgar things.
I've never been innocent; that's just an illusion you see.
You've always lived in a world of self-delusion.
"You said you've never had a girlfriend, so you must... masturbate, right?" I continued to press you.
"I..."
"Don't be shy, you're an adult now. Jianqiang makes me
masturbate " I said with a light laugh.
Your face instantly turned red and green. Was it disbelief that your goddess would masturbate for another man
, or was it excitement at hearing your goddess say that?
I could feel your breathing quicken.
"You've always said you miss me. If you tell me now that you've never fantasized about me masturbating, I'll be very disappointed,"
I said softly.
"Yes, I have..." Seeing my disappointed expression, you said nervously, afraid of hurting me.
What an idiot...
"Then... when did it start?" I leaned closer to you, speaking in a seductive voice.
"When... did it start..." Your hands trembled, as if hesitating whether to confess your shameful self to
me.
"Was it... when we were dating...?" I asked softly.
You didn't answer, just nodded.
"Then why... didn't you ever..."
In middle school, we were together for half a year, but you only kissed my arm.
"I felt... we were still young... and... I was afraid you'd be angry..." you answered timidly.
Hmph... is this what a good man does? Putting your cowardice on me is the most despicable thing a woman can do
.
"So... you'd rather fantasize about me masturbating at home than dare to be with me..."
you nodded frantically.
"Then... have you ever fantasized about... my body..." I said in a seductive tone.
You looked at me again, your face full of confusion.
"Want to... verify... what's the difference between reality and fantasy..." you were
speechless.
I smiled slightly, then slowly pulled down the straps of my dark blue open-chested tank top, slowly
revealing the apricot-colored bra underneath.
You swallowed.
I squeezed the fat of your breasts, my fingertips sliding down the shape of your breasts until they revealed a slightly brown
color .
See? These are the breasts of the woman you've longed for for years, the woman of your dreams.
My fingertips continued sliding down until most of the areola was exposed, but I carefully pressed down on the nipple, not
letting it be exposed to you.
"Is there any difference between... the color of your fantasies?" I asked you with a devilish smile.
You shook your head desperately.
"No way, you were so young back then, and you were already so lewd, guessing other people's nipple colors," I mocked.
You looked blank again.
I continued to tease you: "Don't be afraid, I'm not blaming you, it's puberty, it's normal..."
I brought my lips close to your ear and whispered, "Back then, I also fantasized about you..."
You took a deep breath.
"Then... can I prove it to you today..."
"Prove... what..."
"How much difference is there between my fantasies... and reality..."
"Yongfang..." You looked at me with disbelief, as if you understood that I was fooling you.
Indeed... you guessed right.
I reached out and slowly reached your zipper, then gently pulled down the metal chain.
*Clatter clatter clatter…*
It was an ordinary sound, but combined with your breathing, I could feel an
indescribable .
When a glimpse of pure black men's underwear appeared from the small hole in your zipper, I could already see
a penis already rock hard.
Hehe.
Seeing me involuntarily chuckle, you asked me in a embarrassed voice, "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing," I shook my head, "Just thinking it's fun."
"Fun?"
"Yeah, something I've been fantasizing about for years is about to be revealed, of course I'm excited."
"Is that so…" Your expression twisted slightly at the fact that I clearly treated you like a toy, but the desire in your eyes
told me you didn't want me to stop.
What a shameless man.
I gently stroked your pants, then said with a half-teasing expression, "It's big, probably bigger than I
imagined …"
You swallowed again.
I gazed into your eyes, which looked like those of a helpless lamb, and flicked my fingers across your genitals.
After playing with them for a while, I gently pinched the black strip of fabric between my thumb and forefinger and slowly pulled it down.
It was a decent penis.
Freed from the constraints of your underwear, your penis, now fully exposed, was incredibly hard, proudly standing erect from
the small . I measured it with my middle finger and said in an admiring tone, "Wow, it's big
! Much bigger than Kenda."
On your face was a youthful innocence that shouldn't be on a 24-year-old man's face.
I circled your penis with my thumb and middle finger, then slowly pulled down the foreskin covering the tip
.
Before me was a penis about the size of an egg, red and hard at the tip.
"It's so big~ It must feel so good to have this in," I said in a seductive voice.
"Yongfang..."
"Should we...try..."
"Yongfang...you already have Jianqiang...we can't..."
Even at the very last moment, you were still so utterly useless. I realized there was no point in having
any .
Only by ruthlessly destroying your heart and shattering your self-righteous kindness could you deserve such an end.
"You're such a good person...but good people...don't always get good rewards..." I said with a sly smile, "Do you
remember, a week before we broke up, it was also my birthday...that day I told you I was going to celebrate with my family, but
I was lying to you..."
Your eyes became empty.
"That day, Jianqiang came to my house, and we made love all night..."
Faced with this cruel truth buried for so many years, you were instantly plunged into the abyss of despair.
And from your lifeless, desperate eyes, I felt an indescribable pleasure.
"Jianqiang...fell so well...I want to know, are you as good as him..."
Reader C: Hey~ Didn't we agree on eroticism? No sex scenes.
Xiao Fang: It's almost one o'clock, I have to go to work tomorrow. The next episode will all be sex scenes~ Continue on Wednesday~
(Middle)
"Yong Fang..." you panted.
"You're so hard..." I scratched the tender flesh of your glans with my fingernail: "Are you very excited?"
You didn't say anything, but your heavy breathing told me that you were indeed very excited.
"So hard in front of my old classmate's girlfriend...you're so shameless..." I said with a coquettish smile.
"No...Yong Fang, I..." you wanted to deny it, and even at this moment, you still wanted to prove that you were
a good person.
You're so fake.
"Okay, if you say you don't want to do that kind of thing with me...then let's get it out first." Faced with your
panic, I made a suggestion.
"Get...get it out?" you asked.
I nodded. "Men, you know, are unreliable when they're hard. Only after they ejaculate
do they a shred of rationality... Or... you were planning to... ejaculate here..."
I gently lifted the hem of your sundress, revealing a pair of fair, smooth thighs and pink, sheer lace
panties.
You swallowed hard again. "Come on... let me see how my high school boyfriend... masturbates..." I left a kiss
on your earlobe with my tongue . ... "Ugh... ugh..." Under the dim light, your suit pants were pulled down to your thighs, your right hand gripping your hard, thick organ, frantically stroking it. I sat on the sofa opposite you, watching you perform this most despicable and pathetic act. The object of your long-term crush was right in front of you, but you could only release it with your own hand. You didn't even have that much courage. I asked you, what makes you think you love me? Your organ is so big, so long, full of masculine charm, so different from your cowardly personality. I wonder how I could have ever fallen for someone like this. Your glans is already glistening with moisture. I'm no longer the innocent girl I was in high school; I understand everything . I know you can't take it anymore. With a slight smile, I take out my eyebrow pencil from my purse and approach you again. "Oh...it's all wet...let me brush it off for you..." I lightly brush the tip of the eyebrow pencil against your smooth glans. "Fang...no..." Your voice becomes tense. The most sensitive part of your body is being played with ; the physical and mental stimulation makes you feel an accelerated surge of pleasure. "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" I smile sweetly, while simultaneously quickening the strokes of my pencil. Your glans trembles constantly, as if subjected to the most agonizing itch. "Waaah...Fang..." "Are you going to cum?" "Waaah..." Your urge has reached its limit. "Come on...I want to watch you ejaculate." You ejaculate. A lot. The white fluid soaks my eyebrow pencil. In an instant, the entire living room was filled with the smell of your semen. My alluring eyes narrowed slightly as I silently watched the filthy white fluid shoot out spurt after another. Perhaps there was too much, because this action continued for quite a while. I don't know how many times I've witnessed a man ejaculate, but because my partner is different, I felt a . Your genitals shrank with your ejaculation until they became a pile of rotten mud. How disgusting. After ejaculation, a man's penis can be said to be the ugliest thing in the world. "You shot so much~" After you finally squeezed out the last drop from your vas deferens, I gently took a tissue from the tissue box next to the sofa, and carefully wiped every inch of your genitals, including the semen scattered on your pubic hair, while supporting your scrotum with my left hand. "Yongfang..." You looked at me with grateful yet ashamed eyes, like a child who had just wet the bed. I shook my head and smiled, "No, it's normal." My hand caressed your glans and the angular tip. Back in our school days, you probably never imagined I'd be cleaning your genitals one day. After cleaning you, I embraced you affectionately, opened my legs, and jumped onto your lap. Your suit pants were still pulled down to your knees, your shrunken genitals drooping listlessly between your legs, no longer as vigorous as before. I wrapped my arms around your neck, pressed my face close to yours, and whispered, "I'm so happy today~" "Yongfang…" "I never thought… I could spend my birthday with you again…" I performed my magic trick. "Yongfang…" Your eyes were filled with overwhelming gratitude; you, so naive, couldn't possibly understand that this was my way . "You really don't blame me?" "I… I blame you." "Back then… Jianqiang and I…" "No… your choice… was right…" you said, feigning composure. I hate you. It was your weak, self-righteous personality, thinking you always had me in mind, that pushed me towards him. I hate you! You gave up before even truly trying to love me. Just like before, I slowly lifted my skirt again, revealing a pair of slender, tender thighs. "Hey~ watching you do that kind of thing, I'm all wet." I said casually with a smile. You didn't say anything, just swallowed. "Zhixiong, you... do you know that women get wet when they're aroused...?" You nodded. "Want to... take a look?" You glared. I smiled slightly, then took your right hand, the one you had just used to masturbate with my penis, and guided it to your vulva. "How is it... isn't it very wet..." Through the thin lace panties, you could feel the heat . You didn't know how to answer me, just like a little guy experiencing a woman's body for the first time, dazed and immersed in this new game. I could see that your genitals between your legs were erect again. Not bad. "Ugh..." Only our panting filled the air.

Your male instincts told you more and more that you knew what to do next. You frantically caressed my vulva, and then
, led by me, your hand slipped inside my underwear, your fingers directly touching my genitals.
Two moist labia.
"Ugh..."
Your hand greedily caressed, your palm constantly squeezing the soft pubic hair on my pubic bone.
What an impulsive guy.
But in the end, your fingers still didn't dare to penetrate my forbidden zone.
"Zhixiong..."
In your moment of extreme excitement, I startled you from your reverie.
You thought I was blaming you for playing with my private parts, and your face showed shock and fear.
I eased your worries.
"You just said you've never had a girlfriend,"
you nodded.
"Then... have you ever been with a girl?"
You shook your head.
Pathetic man.
"Then... do you want to... see a girl's... pussy..." I whispered in your ear.
Hearing this, your fingers on my genitals showed a moment of excitement; my words had stirred
your heart.
"Take it off for me," I whispered.
You were incredulous, but instinctively pulled your hand out of my underwear and placed it
on , clumsily trying to remove the clothing covering my genitals.
Don't rush, we have plenty of time.
Since I was sitting on your lap with my legs spread apart, it was impossible to take off my underwear in this position, but blinded by
lust , you didn't care about that and just desperately tried various methods, hoping to
get what you wanted.
Foolish man.
"You can't do it like this~" Just as your frantic attempts were in vain, I suddenly
smiled , squeezed my legs together, and knelt on your lap.
"You pervert..." I laughed as I pulled down my underwear, revealing a clump of dark hair.
"Is it pretty?" I asked you.
You nodded.
"When I was 16 and dating you... I was already this thick..." I stirred up your sadness.
But you didn't react, just stared blankly at my genitals.
"Ugh~ Kneeling like this is tiring~ Is there anywhere I can rest?"
I complained coquettishly as my underwear was pulled down to mid-thigh.
"A place to rest?"
"Like... the bed..." I smiled, glancing at the bedroom, which was still dark.
"Yes..."
"Then... I want you to carry me over..." I said softly.
"Oh." You hurriedly tried to stand up, probably never imagining that I could be
connected , but then you noticed that your suit pants were only half off, and
the clothes, now useless, were tangled around your calves.
"Then take them off~" I pouted.
"Oh..." You awkwardly bent down, not
easily because I had been sitting on your lap, but you tried.
Hey~ Gentleman~~
Finally free of the restraints on your lower body, you carefully picked me up, as if I
were .
"Have I gained weight?" I asked with a smile.
You shook your head.
Such strong arms…
The moment I held you in your arms, I felt you still had some redeeming qualities.
Of course, those few redeeming qualities could never, ever outweigh your sins.
When we reached your utterly unromantic bed, you carefully placed me on it, and at that moment, I laughed
.
“What… what’s so funny?” you asked, scratching your head.
I pointed to your erect penis and said, “What mischief are you thinking about now?”
You gave an awkward laugh; without clothing, your penis was erect, and hanging from it
was a wrinkled scrotum.
“So ugly~” I gave a lewd smile, then lay down on the bed, hands on
the edge of my underwear, legs spread wide, moving like a snake twisting its waist, until I pulled my underwear down to my left ankle.
You stared at me intently, your dry throat making swallowing sounds.
“This is… my vulva…” I slowly opened my thighs, revealing a
soaking wet female vulva before your eyes.
"Ah...so good... "
You stared, mesmerized.
"Hehe~" I let out a soft, seductive moan, arching my back and using my right index and middle fingers to pry open my tightly closed
labia , revealing the pink flesh inside.
"Have you ever thought...that a girl's...this is like this?" I asked you.
You nodded.
"Then...have you ever imagined...that your first love's...this is like this?" I continued.
You didn't understand the reaction.
"Do you want to know...what it's like when Jianqiang makes love with me?"
You froze.
"It's like this..."
I moved my right middle finger slightly towards the center, then slowly inserted it into my vagina.
"Ah..."
The moist and empty vaginal walls were filled by my finger, and I let out a pleasurable sound.
I glanced at you; your penis was already very hard.
"Just like this...ah...Jianqiang's penis, just like this, going in and out..." My
fingers went in and out, the lubricating love juice making my movements unimpeded, and waves of
pleasure .
I indulged in masturbating in front of you.
You finally couldn't hold back any longer, and your hand once again lifted your thick, long organ and began to stroke it up and down.
Ah...so good...
"Gah..."
Only our panting filled the room.
Is that really it? Are you satisfied with just this?
Are you even a man? I want to ask.
I pulled my finger out, then held it to your lips: "Dare you...try my taste?"
You opened your lips and took my finger in.
Good girl...
I stood up, pressing my breasts against your chest, my hands playing with your erect penis: "Zhixiong
...I want..."
"Yongfang..."
"Come...fuck me..."
Reader Xiao Bing: Another one calling it a sex scene?
Xiaofang: Do you usually make love so quickly? (Angry)
(Exit)
"Ugh..."
Under my skillful manipulation, your genitals were already at the point of imminent arousal, even the glans
was like an egg, the round penis fully displaying its hardness.
Indeed... this is much stronger than Jianqiang...
"You're so strong..." I gently stroked your genitals while provocatively unbuttoning your shirt
, my two slender fingers swirling around your slightly protruding nipples.
Nice muscles, and compared to your genitals, your strong chest is no less impressive;
after stripping you naked, I admired my prey with satisfaction.
Long, firm pubic hair, contrasting against the erect, thick penis, indeed a nice thing.
"Come on... take it off for me..." I clamped your erect penis between my thighs
, rubbing it back and forth against my burning labia, while my lips uttered seductive sounds. My soft breasts pressed
against your nipples, and you excitedly ripped off my dress, roughly unhooking my bra. When my
two round breasts were exposed before you, you let out a deep sigh.
"So beautiful..." You sighed softly, gazing at the two light brown nipples on my chest.
"Silly boy..." I smiled frivolously. If it weren't for your incompetence, you would have plucked them eight years ago
when , instead of remaining a clueless fool.
"Haven't you ever seen a girl's...?" I asked with a laugh.
You shook your head desperately, this naive act only making me despise you more.
"Want to... kiss me?" I asked in a seductive voice.
Of course you wouldn't object. The scent of milk wafting from your breasts had already
shattered . Like a ravenous wolf, your greedy lips immediately pressed against my nipples, sucking desperately.
Although your clumsy movements caused me some pain, this unique pain was like a surging torrent of heat,
bringing me wave after wave of pleasure.
"Ah...ah...so good..."
While your mouth continued to suckle my nipples, your thick fingers also vigorously caressed my breasts.
Your palms were hot and wet, showing your excitement. The first contact made your movements unconsciously
a little rough.
But I loved this roughness.
"Yongfang...Yongfang..." you kept calling my name, mixed with your disordered panting.
So cute...hehe...
while you were endlessly sucking on my breasts, I had gently pulled you down onto the bed, and two
naked worms rolled and writhed on the thick sheets.
Your breathing was rapid and heavy. Having never been with a woman before, you were undoubtedly as anxious as
an ant , eager to experience the taste of deflowering and release the hot semen inside your scrotum.
But I wasn't in a hurry. To get what you wanted, you had to please me first.
I pushed you down onto the bed, sitting on your strong chest, my right hand never leaving your
erect penis.
The dew from your vulva soaked your chest. I smiled slightly, my right hand continuing to slide down to the base of your penis
until it reached your warm scrotum.
"Such a warm scrotum... there must be a lot of semen left..." I said with a lewd laugh.
Your face flushed. While you were still completely ignorant about women, I was already familiar with
everything .
"Every time... I play with Jianqiang's scrotum like this. I did it the first time I made love with him
. I even fantasized about what yours would be like, Zhixiong. It's so cute, I love it to death..."
I mocked you mercilessly, wanting you to feel ashamed.
"Yongfang...don't say anymore..." You couldn't bear to hear me, you couldn't bear to hear me recount
my intimacy with another man in front of you. This didn't mean you cherished me, it just proved you didn't want to face your past failures.
"Okay...how about taking another look at a woman's vulva?" I slightly raised my knees, presenting my entire genitals
to your face; you stared blankly, like an empty shell devoid of consciousness, at my
slightly and the small tuft of pubic hair growing below my fair waist.
The vulva I had dreamed of since middle school was now completely exposed before you, the two labia glistening with moisture from
sexual stimulation, gleaming alluringly in the dim light.
You swallowed.
"Give me...lick it." I said in an almost commanding tone.
You didn't hesitate; indeed, this might be a blessing for you. You tilted your head forward, extending your
slender tongue to meet the center of my vulva, doing your best to please me.
"Ah...so good..."
Your tongue is excellent, its tip constantly roaming around your labia, not missing a single
place it can reach.
"Mmm..." With your tongue skills, I let out soft moans, the dew on your vaginal walls increasing, but
you didn't try to escape at all, instead, like heavenly nectar, greedily sucking every drop of the goddess's honey.
Isn't it...a very good taste?
"Ah...so good...Zhixiong, you lied to me...you said you'd never tried it before, how come you know how to do this
to me ..."
"No...no...I was just messing around...I saw it when I watched porn before..."
"Oh...so you think of me as...a porn girl..." I teased the shy
boy in front of me with a playful laugh.
"I didn't..." you quickly protested.
"It's okay...I am a porn girl now...a porn set that belongs only to the two of us..."
I pressed your genitals with my fingers, the delicate flesh, under extreme engorgement, became an unyielding hard object, like
a creature with joints, resisting my fingers.
"Yongfang..." Your patience has reached its limit.
"I'm so itchy... Come on... okay?"
Ugh... It's burning there, it's so uncomfortable...
"But... I don't know..."
"I'll teach you!" I said with a smile.
I slowly stood up and straddled your thighs, half-squatting, tightly grasping your thick, long
penis , pouting and smiling, "Oh my~~ It's so cute~~ In a minute, this little guy won't be a virgin anymore
~"
"Yongfang..." You blushed again.
"Hehe~ Let big sister take your virginity~"
The moment I possessed you, I smiled and opened my legs, aligning your smooth glans with the entrance to my honey pot.
I gently parted your closed labia with two fingers, then slowly lowered myself down.
"Ah...so thick..."
Your organ was so big and thick, it filled me up so much, a feeling of fullness gradually
expanding and intensifying with the entry of the hard object, soothing and comforting my previously itchy and empty vagina.
Compared to Jianqiang, this was much more comfortable.
Perhaps because it was the first time I had done this with someone other than my boyfriend, in that instant, I felt an unprecedented
excitement. I didn't know if my vagina was really sensitive enough to distinguish that this was another man's organ, but it
was ...so stimulating...
"Ah..." I sat down little by little until my labia were completely pressed against the base of your penis.
Ah...it's all the way in... "Ugh...ugh..." You also had a blank look in your eyes, as if you couldn't believe that you could really have such contact with me
in reality . "Zhixiong, you're so big... it feels like it's bouncing around inside." I sat on your pelvis, enjoying the pleasure of my vagina being stretched and filled. "Yongfang... I feel so good..." "I feel so good too." I smiled slightly, and my body began to move again. The friction between your vaginal walls and my penis created a sensation that gave both of us pleasure, and you moaned excitedly again. "Hehe... I'll make you feel even better..." I changed my position, from sitting to squatting , my hands on your lower abdomen, and my buttocks began to swing up and down dramatically. "Yongfang... no... don't go so fast... I..." "I won't ejaculate that much, will I?" I teased you. "Yes... slower... slower..." "If you want to ejaculate, then ejaculate. You're so good at it, let's do it again later~" I ignored Zhixiong's cries, only indulging in the physical stimulation. I swayed my hips violently, making my vagina feel , to satisfy my fragile heart. "Ah...so good...I'm going to die...ah...Zhixiong...touch my breasts..." Although you were also fully immersed in enjoying the unparalleled pleasure from the sensitive part of my penis, at my urging, you still obediently reached out to knead and squeeze your breasts, which swayed with your body's movements, indulging in playing with my body. "Ah...ah...so good...harder..." I frantically shook my lower body, making each contact bring a raging wave. Although the intense exercise in my calves made me feel weak, I couldn't stop when the pleasure surged from all directions like a burst dam. I could have chosen to change to a more comfortable position with you, but I really didn't want to at this moment. In front I am the queen. Only I can be on top of you, and I will never be on top of you. You need to know that now I am playing with you, not the other way around!! "Ah... Zhixiong... thrust harder... ah... ah... so good... you're so much better than Jianqiang ... ah... ah..." After being absorbed by my vagina for a while, you gradually learned the techniques of thrusting, your buttocks knowing to match my rhythm, thrusting upwards again and again. "Ugh... ugh... Yongfang... I... I can't take it anymore..." "Hmm... hmm... shoot... shoot inside... I want you to shoot inside..." At the moment you ejaculated, I had a thought: if I got pregnant because of this sex, I would consider being with you . Of course, such unrealistic thoughts usually vanish after the climax. After all, you're just a toy; no matter how fun you are, after you get tired of it, you'll inevitably be thrown away by your owner and become trash. ********** ... Do you think I had sex with you because I was unhappy in life and felt empty inside? Do you think women have to give themselves a million excuses when they cheat? Why can men play around as they please, while women have to give themselves reasons to justify themselves? Men are all so self-righteous. To be honest, there's no reason. Sleeping with you was just a game, and games never need reasons or justifications. However, what you just said was indeed a good suggestion… I covered my naked body with the navy blue sheet, covered my slightly pale face with my hands, and remained silent for a long time . “Yongfang…” you asked me with concern. “I… what happened to me… Jianqiang didn’t stay with me today… and I actually did this with you…” I sobbed. “Yongfang…” “Eight years ago… I betrayed you… and today… I betrayed him again…” My eyes were red, and crystal tears welled up in my eyes. I looked at you sadly for a long time, and finally lost control of my emotions, sobbing and lying on the bed. "Yongfang...you...don't be sad...if you're unhappy with Jianqiang...come with me... I still love you very much!" You comforted me with a sincere tone. Love me? What makes you so stupid! "Thank you..." I wiped the tears from my cheeks, then gently stroked the devoted man who had stayed by my side for so many years: "But...I really can't live without him...a woman who's been with a man for a long time will eventually become inseparable...do you understand?" You nodded: "I understand..." Do you understand? You have no chance of having me; you're worse than the man I'm betraying. "Zhixiong...actually, I...miss you very much, but some things, once they happen, can't be changed..." I said softly. "Hmm..." You looked at me with heartbreak and helplessness. "Sometimes in this world...it's like this; the person you love and the person you're with are often not the same person..." I gazed at you intently, letting out a deep sigh. "Yongfang..." How interesting... This reaction was exactly what I expected. Looking into your melancholy eyes, I knew that your life would live under my shadow. Finally, I gave you a tender kiss. To me, it was just an ordinary sexual act, but to you, it will be unforgettable.

A night of heartbreak.
This man will never forget me.
"Yongfang... will we still be friends?" you asked me anxiously before parting.
"Of course, Zhixiong, you'll always be my best friend..." Did you think that sleeping with you once would lead to
something else? We're adults, don't be so childish!
To say "forever" to a man who disappeared from my life for eight years without a second thought,
even I felt incredibly hypocritical.
But sadly, you actually believed me.
"Thank you... Yongfang... I love you..." you said tenderly, stroking my hair.
Go to hell! Do you think you're some kind of Casanova?
Besides that passable penis, you're utterly useless.
Midnight.
When I got home, only a small fluorescent light was on in the living room.
He was back.
Opening the bedroom door, he lay on the bed, reeking of alcohol, his unfocused eyes
seemingly unable to find their way. The alcohol had completely corroded his already weak nervous system.
This was evidence of his debauchery.
"Are you back, Fang..." Perhaps afraid I'd discover his past actions, he feigned energy despite being
exhausted , trying to cover it up.
He was afraid of losing me, of course, because with his resources and abilities, I was the only one he could have.
Some say that when men go to great lengths to cover up their affairs, it means they cherish their partners
because they don't want to hurt them.
What a ridiculous notion. If they cherished their partners, would they go on affairs? Why didn't they think of
their wives when they were having sex with other women?
So, similarly, when I was having sex with Zhixiong, I didn't think of him for a second.
Repenting after a game doesn't make you a good person; it only proves you're the worst hypocrite.
"Hmm, let's take a shower first..." I took out a change of underwear from the drawer, twisted my waist to
take off , and tossed it over his head.
"Fang, your clothes smell nice~" he teased me.
Of course, it was after being "nurtured" by another man~ Haha~ "
Hehe...you slippery devil~" After a sweet, light laugh, I shrugged and walked
into the bathroom with light steps.
"Ah~" I took a deep breath; the midnight after our affair felt so good.
I took off my underwear and looked in the mirror. Oh dear, my body was covered in red patches. Zhixiong, that little virgin,
was too excited the first time and didn't know how to be gentle, leaving my snow-white body bruised and red.
But...your dick is really good...I can play with you again next time if I'm in the mood. I've
thought it through; if I'm going to play, I should find a new one. After all, new toys are more fun.
Of course, at this moment, I had already secretly made up my mind that next time I must bring a handheld camera
to film the whole process of me having sex with another man and put it where he can easily reach it.
Then, I'll silently wait for when he'll be discovered...and guess his expression when he sees it...
I want you to know that while you're fooling around with another woman, your woman is having more fun than you.
Is this revenge? Of course not. To me, it's just a game. There's nothing
more fun in the world than crushing someone's heart.
Hehe... It is indeed a fun game...
On this night of infidelity, I've found a new pleasure in life.

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