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[Incest with a Married Woman] I slept with the wife of my roommate. 

This is a true story, except for the names.

Last July, I had been transferred to Tainan for a week. After work, I strolled through a bustling night market to have dinner. Just as I was about to head back to my rented apartment, I suddenly heard someone calling from behind, "Ah-Guo, Ah-Guo..." Thinking that no one in this unfamiliar place would recognize me, I continued walking without even turning my head.

Suddenly, someone approached me and patted my shoulder: "Are you Lin Wen-Guo?" "I'm Ah-Qiang, Wang Ren-Qiang from the same cohort in Guantian 15xx. Do you remember me?" I looked puzzled: "You're Ah-Qiang from the company headquarters? How come you've gotten so fat?"

"Oh! I have a wife taking care of me," he said, tugging at the woman next to him. "

Don't you live in Taipei? What are you doing here?"

I habitually handed him my business card: "I just transferred here to support the branch. I'll be going back to Taipei soon."

Ah-Qiang handed me his business card: "Your company is very close to my home. Come over for tea sometime. I sell tea, lots of good tea!"

Ah-Qiang suddenly remembered: "Let me introduce you to my wife, 'Xiao-Mei,' and this is my best friend from my time in the military, 'Ah-Guo.'"

Xiao Mei and I exchanged a nod…

Although we had noticed the woman next to A-Qiang from the beginning, we hadn’t dared to ask her anything. Now, we were really taking a closer look. She was truly a beauty, with long, flowing hair. Although she was wearing loungewear, her ample breasts pushed the clothes up high. I wondered what her soft, white breasts felt like to touch. Just as I was lost in thought, my phone rang, so we had to say goodbye.

A few days later, after finishing my lunch, I took out A-Qiang’s business card and left the company. Sure enough, I was only two blocks away from A-Qiang’s tea shop, an old, three-story house. I bought a bucket of pistachios at the convenience store at the corner and went into A-Qiang’s shop… “A-Qiang, sister-in-law, is this your aunt?” I saw him and his wife with an elderly woman holding a child watching TV.

“Why did you bring a gift when you came, A-Qiang?” A-Qiang greeted us warmly, pulled out chairs, and introduced his mother to me. After a few pleasantries, his mother said, “A-Qiang, please sit for a while longer.” I went upstairs to take a nap. Xiao Mei then took the child upstairs, leaving just the two of us making tea and chatting.

Later I learned that after his military service, he helped out at home; his father had passed away years ago, he and A-Mei had been married for four years, and their child was two years old, while I was all alone.

After that, every day or two, after lunch I would go to A-Qiang's house for tea. I knew his mother slept on the second floor, and Xiao Mei on the third. Every day after lunch, they would go upstairs to rest, which explained why sometimes when I arrived late I only saw A-Qiang.

A-Qiang: Around three o'clock, his mother or Xiao Mei would come downstairs to watch the shop. If he had something to do, he would go out; if not, he would take a nap.

Ah! Working from home is so leisurely…

One day at noon, I went for tea again. “Why haven’t I seen your mother and Xiao Mei these past two days?” “Oh… my mother went on a pilgrimage to the north yesterday and won’t be back until tomorrow night. The child has a cold, so Xiao Mei took him upstairs to sleep.” A-Qiang answered absentmindedly, watching TV.

On a sweltering midday, a wicked thought suddenly filled my mind…

I noticed that in traditional shops like A-Qiang's, only one person was usually on duty. Often, while we were making tea, he would turn and walk to the back of the shop to the toilet, only to emerge a minute or two later. I once asked him what if I wasn't in the shop.

A-Qiang casually replied, "Same thing! I'll lock the cash register anyway. Thieves usually don't want the tea, and customers will wait. It's been decades, and not a single thing has been stolen."

It was one o'clock in the afternoon. I turned off my phone and got up. "I have to go this afternoon," I said, waving goodbye.

A-Qiang waved.

I walked across the street, but not far enough to still see A-Qiang, though he couldn't see me. Sure enough

, less than ten minutes later, I saw him locking the cash register and turning to walk back inside.

I quickly crossed the street, entered the shop, and peered inside. The toilet light was on. I quickly climbed to the second floor, paused for a moment, and only after hearing A-Qiang walk back inside did I quietly ascend to the third floor.

I felt for the doorknob and gently pushed it open a crack. I didn't hear a sound; Xiaomei and her child seemed to be asleep.

I slipped inside. Xiaomei was lying on her side facing the wall. Since it was summer, she was only wearing a beige lace panty and a loose t-shirt. Her son was sleeping in the crib next to the bed. I gently approached the edge of the bed, carefully looking at her fair thighs and round, perky buttocks. My penis involuntarily hardened, so I simply took off all my clothes, quietly lay down behind her, and slowly turned to hug her. Xiaomei moved her body slightly without turning her head: "Did Mom go downstairs?" Her sleepy voice... I was startled and hummed in response, not daring to touch her. I waited a while, and only when there was no movement did I feel safe to act. I put my left hand around Xiaomei's neck, slipped it inside her robe, pushed aside her lace bra, and gently rubbed her fair breasts, teasing her small, erect nipples.

My right hand slid down Xiaomei's waist, caressing her round, pert buttocks through her panties. The touch was smooth and tender. My fingers then traced the edge of her panties, touching not only her thick pubic hair but also her plump labia. Afraid that Xiaomei might suddenly notice something was wrong, I quickly pulled off her panties, arching my penis upwards and rubbing it against her labia, waiting for her vagina to become wet before thrusting in... To prevent Xiaomei from breaking free, I tightly held her slender waist with my right hand. Sure enough, soon Xiaomei struggled violently and cried out, "Who are you?" I quickly pulled my hand out from inside her collar and covered her mouth. I pressed Xiaomei's waist down with my right hand and thrust my penis into her vagina.

"I... am... Ah... Guo... ..." With each word I uttered, I thrust my penis forcefully into her vagina... Xiao Mei struggled desperately, but her waist was held tightly by my right hand, and she couldn't break free. Her struggles only fueled my lust, and my penis thrust faster.

Xiao Mei tried to pry my hand off her mouth!

While continuing to thrust into her, I whispered in her ear, "Go ahead and scream. I'll let go and let you scream. I won't run away. When your husband comes up and sees my penis inside you, I'll tell him you seduced me. Let's see how you'll explain then. Think it over carefully..." Xiao Mei sobbed. I released her mouth, and she didn't scream. I knew she had confessed.

I turned her upper body around, removed her disheveled t-shirt and bra, and vigorously rubbed her breasts. Our lower bodies were still intertwined like a pretzel.

"Actually, you don't know, from the first time I saw you at the night market, I was obsessed with you. That day when I got home, all I could think about was your breasts and your genitals. My dick got hard, and I was thinking about how to rape you." "Qiang thought I came to his house every day to chat over tea! I came to stalk you..." "Every time I see you, no matter if you're wearing pants, a skirt, or a dress, you're a naked body with your curves on full display in my eyes." "Please don't ejaculate inside, okay? I'm in my fertile period today," Xiaomei said softly.

I was stunned for a moment: "Okay! But you have to use your mouth on me." Xiaomei turned her head away: "Don't talk nonsense." "Then I won't be polite." I intensified my thrusting.

Xiaomei struggled and twisted her buttocks again, and I touched her smooth buttocks without hesitation, pressing them hard against my genitals.

Xiaomei suddenly cried out, "Ah!" and said, "Okay, please pull it out quickly..." "Don't try anything funny, be careful your child is still sleeping next to you," I said, both excited and uneasy.

"Hurry up and lick it!"

Xiaomei was still hesitating, so I grabbed her hair and shoved my penis into her mouth. "Don't touch it with your teeth, lick it with the tip of your tongue." While enjoying Xiaomei's service, I played with her labia with my fingers.

"You feel good too, look, my hands are covered in your juices..."

Xiaomei twisted her buttocks, making muffled sounds as if she was protesting.

"Xiaomei, you did a great job. Aqiang must always want you to lick his cock, oh... hurry up, I'm about to come..." Xiaomei's mouth and hands trembled faster, and I couldn't help but rub her breasts hard.

Ah... ah... a jolt of pleasure shot through my body, and I ejaculated thick, sticky semen into Xiaomei's mouth.

Xiaomei immediately spat it onto a tissue.

"Xiaomei, I'm sorry." People are so bold with lust, only becoming afraid after it's all over.

While getting dressed, I was thinking about how to get away unscathed.

Xiaomei kept her head down as she dressed: "It's almost three o'clock, I have to take the child downstairs. You come downstairs later, Aqiang has something to do this afternoon." After saying that, Xiaomei left without looking back, carrying the child.

I chased after her out of the room: "Xiaomei, I'm really sorry."

I was alone on the third floor, afraid that she would tell Aqiang, and afraid that she would call the police. This period of time felt really long... Suddenly I saw the tissue Xiaomei had thrown in the trash can. I didn't care that it was full of semen, and quickly picked it up and stuffed it into my pocket.

"Lin Wenguo, Lin Wenguo." Finally, I heard Xiaomei's hushed call. I quickly walked to the bottom of the stairs and peered out. Sure enough, only Xiaomei was there, holding the child.

I quickly patted Xiaomei's bottom: "Thank you, I'm leaving." After that, I didn't go to Aqiang's house for about a week, and Aqiang didn't come looking for me either. Xiaomei didn't mention it to anyone. Soon after, I was transferred back to Taipei.

Time flies; more than a year has passed, but the experience is still vivid in my mind.

(5994 words)

[The End]

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