Reposting a very ordinary yet captivating story about infidelity.

A very ordinary yet captivating story of infidelity.
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I graduated two years ago and was assigned to a company in my hometown. A girl was assigned there at the same time; we were both from the same hometown, so we got to know each other immediately. There were few young people in the company, and most were married, so we gradually became quite familiar. Since we both lived at the company and only went home on weekends, she often came to my bachelor apartment to hang out when she was bored. Of course, most of the time was at night because I had to work during the day. At that time, I had a girlfriend in another province, and she had a boyfriend in another city. Since we weren't hiding anything from each other, we sometimes talked about our respective friends, and everything was fine. The turning point came in the summer after winter. I had some money, so I bought a computer and got broadband internet. With internet access, I didn't chat with my female colleague as much anymore, often staying home and surfing the internet. But she also loved being online, so every night she would come to my bachelor apartment to use the internet. At first, she would often leave around 9 PM, but later she became obsessed with a TV series and would watch it on PP for hours, often until midnight. At the time, I wasn't particularly interested in her, but as summer approached and people wore lighter clothes, she was no exception. She often wore a black gauze dress and a sleeveless t-shirt, revealing her figure. To say I felt absolutely nothing for her wouldn't be accurate; she was on the heavier side, but very voluptuous, especially her breasts, which looked even more alluring in tight t-shirts. That's when I started thinking about when to sleep with her. Opportunities don't just fall into your lap. After waiting a long time without finding a suitable opportunity, I started creating them. I had a lot of porn stored on my computer. One time, I made it visible (it was usually hidden), and then waited for her to come over. Sure enough, after dinner, she came over to hang out. I made an excuse to leave, leaving her alone in my room surfing the internet. About two hours later, I came back. The door was locked. I knocked, and after a while, she opened it. When she opened it, I noticed she looked flustered and her face was flushed, as if she had just finished practicing. I was secretly delighted; I'd gotten her. That night, she stayed in my dorm for a while longer before going back! After she left, I checked the computer's history. Heh heh, sure enough, she had found the porn I had stored on my computer and watched several of them! That night, I didn't dare to make a move. I was afraid she would become suspicious. That's how people are; you have to be patient. Sometimes, the more you rush, the less likely you are to succeed. That night, lying in bed, I thought about the scene of her watching porn, and it made me incredibly aroused. I masturbated. I wondered if she masturbated that night; maybe she did, after all, she hadn't had sex in over a year! The next day at work, I thought to myself, I have to find a way to have sex with her today, no matter what. To be honest, I couldn't stand it anymore. Seeing her walking around in front of me in a skirt every day, especially around midnight when it was quiet, it was hard not to get aroused. As a philosopher once said, "After 11 pm is the time when things are most likely to happen." Sometimes I really admire myself for not having anything happen between us for months. The fact that she's staying out later and later at my place probably means she's confident I won't do anything to her! I had to have sex with her today, I thought bitterly! Finally, night fell. As usual, she came in wearing a black gauze skirt and a tight sleeveless t-shirt. I handed her the computer while observing her expression. It was natural, without that usual change in expression. Women! She's so good at hiding it. She just watched porn here yesterday, and today she's acting so naturally. I admire her! Maybe she thinks I didn't notice, or maybe she secretly wants to have sex with me—who knows! She was watching a movie, and I was watching it next to her. We were very close; I could hear her breathing and smell her scent. At that moment, I kept thinking about my plan. Ironically, what I planned perfectly during the day, I couldn't put into practice at night! After a while, after 11 pm, I told myself, "It's time to start!" I stood up and stood behind her for a while. Then I just couldn't control myself anymore—not in a way that I couldn't restrain myself, but because I'd planned this for so long, and out of a sense of responsibility, I hugged her from behind! She was clearly startled by my actions. She tried to break free from my embrace, but I wouldn't let go. She pleaded with me in a low voice, which only fueled my excitement. Of course, a girl's strength is limited, and finally, I laid her down on my bed, pressing myself against her. She stared at me with wide, terrified eyes, unable to believe what was happening. Haha, in her mind, I've always been a gentleman! I slipped my hand under her skirt. She tried to grab it, but it couldn't stop me. Soon, my hand touched the edge of her panties, and it was already inside, touching her soft pubic hair. She resisted, she pleaded, even sounding a little tearful. I thought, that's enough, she really wasn't ready. So, I decided to let go. Before letting go, I touched her breasts. It felt so good, I hadn't touched them in over a year, and her breasts were definitely the perfect size, with a wonderful feel. After letting go, she immediately went back inside. I lay on the bed alone, savoring the moment. It felt pretty good, even though it wasn't very thorough. But, it was my first time, so I figured I'd make do! Then I got a little scared. We work in the same company; what if she told everyone? How would I face them? But then I thought, no way. She's not the kind of girl who's outgoing; she doesn't talk much. It should be fine. To be sure, I sent her a text saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to react so strongly." She replied quickly, "You probably miss your girlfriend too much. Let's pretend this never happened." I knew immediately that everything was alright. The next day, I texted her, "Want to come over again?"
She replied, "I'll never dare to go into your den of wolves again."
I replied, "I really like you."
She didn't reply. Then one evening, she texted me to ask if her favorite TV series was still available. I quickly checked online and found it was. A little while later, she came over. After she came in, I locked the door. She looked at me, didn't object, and then sat down at the computer. At the time, I only had a computer chair and a small stool in my room, and the stool wasn't there that day; someone else had borrowed it. I jokingly asked her what she would do if she had nowhere to sit, and if she could sit on my lap. She blushed and didn't say anything. I was overjoyed; I was pregnant! I sat in a chair and had her sit on my lap. She resisted a little, but eventually sat down obediently. We watched TV and chatted, and of course, my hands weren't idle either. I slipped my hand under her clothes and touched her breasts. It felt so good. She resisted a little throughout, but her reaction wasn't too intense. After a while, I said my lap was getting numb, so she got off. Then I gently hugged her from behind. She didn't resist. I gently kissed her neck, ears, face, and then her lips. When I kissed her lips, she wouldn't let me, so I didn't insist. After kissing for a while, I felt the emotions were building up, so I put her on the bed and pressed down on her. She tried to resist and get up, but I held her down, so she couldn't get up.
I slowly slipped my hand inside her panties and touched her private parts. It was very wet, dripping with fluid. I couldn't resist any longer and roughly pulled off her clothes. She kept her eyes tightly closed. I rolled over and pinned her down, kissing her mouth, ears, and neck while frantically unbuttoning her blouse. She not only obediently let me remove her blouse but also reached behind her back to unhook her bra, making it easy for me to remove it. She took my hand and pressed it against her breasts, gently kneading them, as if demonstrating and encouraging me to take further action. It was indeed my first time, so I was very nervous. I grasped one of her breasts in one hand and kneaded it, while my mouth moved to the nipple of the other breast, licking and sweeping the tip with my tongue, feeling the nipple gradually swell and harden in my mouth. She soon began to moan softly, her hand reaching down to my crotch, groping for my penis. When it became hard and bulged inside my pants, she unzipped it and released it. My penis was now very hard, and a few drops of slippery semen had already leaked from the glans. She smeared this fluid on the glans and then began to stroke it. It was the first time my penis had been handled like this by a woman, and I quickly reacted instinctively, reaching down to touch her genitals. When I discovered she wasn't wearing underwear, I couldn't resist any longer; a strong urge welled up inside me, and I wanted to immediately insert my penis into her vagina. I parted her pubic hair and inserted my fingers between her labia minora, probing and exploring. To be honest, it was the first time I had ever touched a woman's genitals, and I wasn't even sure where the vagina was; I was just sliding my fingers up and down. Soon after, I felt her area getting increasingly wet, and a liquid was flowing from a recessed area below her vulva. I thought that might be where I was going to insert my penis into her vagina! She used her toes to hook the sides of my pants and rub them down, quickly pulling my underwear down to my ankles. I lifted my legs slightly, and my lower body was immediately exposed to her, completely naked. After she had pulled down my pants, her legs remained in the same position, bent and spread apart, her entire vulva clearly displayed before my eyes. Her pubic hair was thick, and her labia minora were reddish with a purplish-black tinge, spread open to the sides. The vaginal opening was clearly visible in the lower middle part of her labia, glistening with moisture. She pulled my buttocks between her legs with one hand, and with the other, she guided my penis towards her vaginal opening. When the head of my penis touched that wet, soft, warm flesh, I was already so excited I was about to ejaculate. I quickly took a deep breath and held back. Just as I regained my composure, she automatically lifted her lower body and leaned forward, my penis sliding in almost instantly. With a push from her hand on my buttocks, my penis was completely inside her. She seemed to exhale a long, satisfied sigh, then hugged my buttocks and began to rub her vulva against my genitals. Although it was my first time having sex with a woman, I still relied on instinct to move my hips and thrust in and out, seemingly in a proper manner. Watching my hard penis go in and out of her wet vulva, my excitement quickly reached its peak. I ejaculated after only a few thrusts. However, she didn't seem to care, as if it were something she expected. She wiped the semen off my penis with a tissue, then held my semi-erect penis and stroked it, and I quickly became erect again. This time, following the methods I'd seen in porn, and with her guidance, I gradually mastered the techniques of intercourse, and my penis moved smoothly in and out of her vagina. I slowly thrust my penis in and out of her vagina. Perhaps because I had just ejaculated, and I wasn't as tense as before, the intercourse lasted a long time. To prolong the time we had sex, she tried many different methods, such as using various positions, or telling me to stop and rest whenever I felt I was about to ejaculate, waiting for the pleasure to subside before continuing. This time we did it for almost an hour, and finally we both ejaculated when she had her second orgasm. After ejaculating this time, I was a little tired, so I lay down on the bed to rest. Unexpectedly, she took my penis into her mouth, not only licking away the semen but also covering the foreskin with her lips. It's worth mentioning that we did it three times that night, going at it for most of the night. The girl hadn't done it in a long time, so she was very into it. Finally, I should mention that my female colleague has very little sexual experience, and has only been with her boyfriend a few times, so she's practically a virgin, both in terms of experience and the tightness of her vagina. This made me very satisfied. From then on, we often had sex, mostly in my room. Once, she went out of town to buy books and asked me to go with her. That night, we didn't go home and did it in a hotel too. After dinner, we sat in the room chatting. After a while, she went to the bathroom to shower. After she came out, I went in to shower. When I came out, she was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When she saw me, she was startled at first, then blushed with embarrassment. I was captivated by her charming demeanor. I walked closer to her, and a faint fragrance wafted into my nose. "What are you looking at?" I asked her, trying to make conversation, and sat down beside her. I reached out and wrapped my arms around her slender waist, pressing my face against her beautiful cheeks. Her face was warm. I whispered, "Do you like me?" "...Do you...like me?" she countered.
I pulled her into my arms tightly. "What do you think?" She nestled against me like a little bird, shyly murmuring, "From the first day I saw you, I liked you. Perhaps this is 'love at first sight.'" I kissed her face, flushed with shyness like a spring flower, and murmured, "Me too. I searched for her a thousand times in my dreams, only to find her unexpectedly in the dim light." I kissed her sweet lips, and we kissed back, our tongues swirling and intertwining in each other's mouths. The room was warm; we had only been wearing shirts and trousers after our showers. Through her thin clothes, I felt the warmth of her body. Slowly, I slipped my hand inside her blouse. She half-heartedly allowed me to enter, letting me put my hand inside her braless blouse, which she hadn't been wearing since she had just showered. When my hand touched her firm, perky breasts, she trembled, her body pressing tightly against mine. I held her firm breasts in my hands, gently kneading them. She was truly aroused; her girlish desire had been ignited by my caresses. She closed her beautiful eyes slightly, letting me caress her. I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. On the hotel bed, I slowly removed her blouse. Her face flushed crimson with embarrassment, her eyes tightly shut, unable to look at me. Her fair body was before me, as pure as jade, as clear as a mountain spring. I lay on top of her, kissing her snow-white neck, her velvety smooth breasts, and her firm, round, perky breasts. I suckled at her cherry-like nipple with my mouth, while my other hand kneaded her other breast. She trembled, shifting restlessly, her face flushing. She reached out her delicate hand and gently stroked my head. I slowly removed her underwear, revealing a young girl's naked body. I put my hand in her mouth, swirling it around, sucking her fragrant saliva. Her breathing became heavy. I slowly kissed downwards; her long neck looked incredibly beautiful in the soft moonlight, her snow-white breasts and red nipples igniting endless fantasies. My saliva left a glistening trail on her skin. I lifted her legs and slowly spread them apart, finally revealing her mysterious pubic area. Her red clitoris throbbed, already wet and slippery. My lips met hers, a familiar scent washing over me. I couldn't resist any longer, and I lunged forward, thrusting my already erect penis deep into her. "Ah...!!!" she groaned, her eyes rolling back. I began to thrust violently, groaning deeply. I groaned haphazardly at her entire body. "Ah...!!!" she groaned intensely too. I don't know how long we thrust, but suddenly, a jolt went through my back, and I thrust forward, our genitals meeting tightly. A thick, hot spurt of semen surged into the depths of our secret tunnel. "Ah...!!!" she gasped deeply, the pent-up emotions of years finally released! We embraced, panting, kissing each other's sweaty bodies haphazardly, neither of us speaking. Unfortunately, our secret relationship only lasted about three months because I got accepted into graduate school and left that job, separating us by a great distance. We haven't done it since. We still keep in touch; she's also preparing for graduate school entrance exams at our university. I've been helping her find study materials and encouraging her to study. I really hope she'll do well next year, and maybe we can continue our relationship in the future.

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