Young woman, having an affair with me, is intoxicating and soul-stirring.

When I was twenty-five, my first love tragically passed away, and I became taciturn! Thinking of her brought tears to my eyes, and in my immense grief and anger, I gradually went astray!

One warm spring night, under the hazy moonlight, I hurried home from a classmate's house. Not far into the village, I saw a woman walking quickly ahead of me in the same direction. At the time, I didn't pay much attention, thinking she had just finished playing mahjong and was in a hurry to get home. I continued to follow her. Gradually, I saw her leave the village and head towards the fields outside. A sense of unease began to stir within me.

I wondered, what was a woman doing in the middle of the night in the fields? There were no houses ahead of her, and tall corn stalks grew along the roadside—even a man would feel uneasy walking there! Thinking it over, I ran a few steps, and as I got closer, I recognized her in the intermittent moonlight: it was the young woman from the back street of our village, only about thirty years old. Her husband was an honest, hardworking farmer. They owned a horse-drawn cart, which he used to help him with the farming. In his spare time, he would hitch up the cart to haul coal, bricks, and other odd jobs, so she hardly had to do any farm work. Her husband doted on her, spoiling her rotten and never letting her do any hard or strenuous work, always doing everything she wanted.

She was very beautiful, slender, and tall, with a fair, oval face and two large, fine, dark eyes. When she looked at you and spoke, her clear, bright eyes seemed to hold boundless tenderness, inspiring endless daydreams. In the height of summer, she always wore a blue gauze skirt with white polka dots, and you could clearly see from the outside that she was wearing small white thongs underneath. Her slender, delicate legs were encased in black stockings, extending deep into her thighs. Through her open-necked t-shirt, I could glimpse her white, tender, and full breasts.

Filled with a thousand questions, I quietly followed her. She quickly walked into the path beside the road, where the corn stalks rustled in the wind. Using the corn as cover, I followed closely behind, wondering what she was up to.

A moment later, she stepped through the weeds and turned into a narrow path at the edge of the cornfield. Looking ahead, I could vaguely see a figure moving among the weeds. As she drew closer, I heard a man's voice, filled with tenderness, say, "You—you've finally come! I've missed you so much!" He opened his arms as if to embrace her.

Closer still, I heard the woman say, "Shh!" Her voice was very soft; someone was following us! ------Then the two quickly darted into the cornfield beside them. With a rustling sound of the corn stalks colliding, they disappeared into the ground without a trace.

The earth returned to its original silence! I squatted down, listening quietly, carefully. After a while, the ground remained silent! I knew they had hidden themselves, lying motionless deep in the ground!

Summer nights are cool, but there are also many mosquitoes.

I listened to the buzzing of mosquitoes swirling around me, and after only a short while, I felt an unbearable itch on my exposed skin. I touched it and found several mosquito bites. I thought to myself, "I'm already getting bitten so badly outside. Imagine how much more they'll suffer inside, surrounded by corn stalks, biting even more, and afraid to move! I don't believe they can handle it!" I waited to see how long they could last! -------Just a short while later, I heard a loud rustling of corn stalks in the ground. The sound was coming from two directions. I knew the two of them had gone their separate ways. But I wasn't sure which way the woman had gone, so I couldn't follow her anymore!

I thought it best to wait for her on her way home. ------ I hid by her roadside and waited for her, but she didn't come over for a long time. I wondered if she had gone home from somewhere else? I went to her house to listen for voices.

I arrived at her front door and saw that the lights in her house were off. I looked around and saw that no one was there. It was quiet; all the houses were dark, as if everyone had gone to sleep.

I stood in front of her house and listened carefully to the sounds inside. After a while, I could only hear the jingling of a horse's neck bell. I thought, perhaps no one is inside; perhaps she hasn't returned yet? I was filled with great doubt!

I grabbed the wall and jumped onto it, then carefully climbed down. Standing in their yard, I saw that the upper window of their house was open, and the lower window had a window shade. I crouched low, tiptoed past the window, and went around to the back of the house. The bean trellis was covered in green vines. The back window was open. I crouched under the window, still eavesdropping, but there was still no sound. I cautiously peeked inside; it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything. She probably hadn't returned home yet.

I sat patiently on the concrete steps under the window—after a while, I heard her drowsy voice, tinged with anger as if she'd just woken from a dream, coming from inside: "Pull it out!" Then I heard rapid, slapping sounds of flesh hitting flesh. Just as I heard her moan, the room fell silent again.

Then I heard the woman, excitedly panting and with a hint of resentment, say, "Hurry—move—faster!—you—move!"

—and then I heard the man say dejectedly, "I—came!"

A soft rustling sound came again, followed by a man's soft, pleading voice from inside the house: "I'm sorry, I'm incompetent, I can't satisfy you—please don't be sad!" Then came the sound of turning over, and with a woman's sigh, the house gradually returned to silence. What

I didn't understand was that she had already returned home by some road. Waiting any longer was pointless, so I quietly left her house.

Back home, before falling asleep, I thought about this pretty young woman, so lustful. No wonder she went out to find men; it was because her husband couldn't satisfy her! Unable to find pleasure in life and unable to endure physical loneliness, she would find ways to seek it out herself! Thinking this, I drifted off to sleep.

Dawn broke again in the east, and new wisps of smoke rose from every house. After eating, I sat for a while, guessing that her husband should have left by then. I dressed myself up a bit and went to her house again. The gate was still tightly closed. Listening carefully, I heard no more horse bells in the yard, so I knew her husband had hitched up his cart and gone out.

I knocked on the door and heard her sweet voice ask from inside, "Who is it?" I replied, "It's me!" She clearly recognized my voice, and there was silence inside for a long time.

I raised my hand to knock again, waited a while, and then silently opened the door.

I saw her standing there shyly, her eyes filled with nervousness.

I said, "You're home!"

She didn't look at me, lowered her head, and let out a soft "Mmm."

I stepped into the house, and she followed. I glanced back and saw the front door was wide open; she hadn't closed it. I went inside and saw the inner door was also open. I knew she was still wary of me.

I sat at the head of her kang (heated brick bed), and she sat at the foot, a considerable distance between us. She remained silent, her eyes fixed on the window.

We were silent for a moment. I said, "You must be busy!"

She blushed. Still gazing out the window, she murmured, "Not busy!" "Busy with what?"

I asked again, "What did you do last night?"

She blushed, glanced at me, and said, "Slept at home!" After a

moment of silence, I said, "I've come to ask you for a favor today!"

Her face turned a pale red, and she turned to look at me. I saw a complex light in her eyes, a mixture of desire and fearful uncertainty.

She asked hesitantly, "What is it?"

I said, "I want to buy a pair of pants. Could you help me choose some?"

She seemed relieved, her gaze returning to the window, her face even redder and paler. She sat there silently again.

After a while, I said, "Since you won't help me, I'm leaving!"

As I spoke, I got out of bed and walked from the inner room to the outer room, and then from the outer room to the courtyard.

Just then, she stopped in the outer room, seemingly burdened with great worry, and called out to me, "Come back!

" I turned and went back into the outer room, standing face to face with her, greedily gazing at her full, high breasts, and asked, "Is something wrong?"

She said shyly, "I'll go with you, you go first!

Wait for me at the crossroads leading out of the village." My heart fluttered, and I happily went home, took out my bicycle, and rode off towards the crossroads. When I arrived, she hadn't come yet.

I waited a while, and then I saw her slender figure gracefully riding a 26-inch bicycle with a slanted crossbar, her light gauze skirt fluttering in the wind. I stared at her intently, my heart pounding. After a while, she came to my side, and I smelled the unique fragrance of a woman emanating from her. She didn't get off the bicycle; as she passed by me, she simply said softly, "Let's go! Stay a little further away from me!" I quickly got on my bike and followed her at a distance, while she rode ahead at a leisurely pace. I stared at her white thong under her almost transparent skirt, my mind filled with endless fantasies.

We entered the city streets, where people came and went, making it less likely we'd run into acquaintances.

We rode side-by-side, and happened to pass a movie theater. I exclaimed in surprise, "I heard this theater shows 3D movies! They're amazing! I haven't seen one yet, have you?" She shook her head. I said, "Then let's go see one!" She nodded shyly.

I bought tickets, some sunflower seeds, peanuts, and a bag of apples. We found seats, sat close together, and ate sunflower seeds and peanuts while waiting for the movie to start.

A moment later, the theater lights went out, and everything went dark. My eyes didn't adjust at first. Taking advantage of this moment, I leaned closer to her, my arm resting against her soft shoulder. A current seemed to surge through my body, a strange passion rising within me. I felt her arm shift slightly inward, then pull closer to me again. Stealing a glance at her, I saw her eyes were fixed on the screen, her complexion indistinct, neither pale nor flushed. The unique fragrance of her womanly body further agitated me. I couldn't resist placing my hand on her full, smooth legs. Her legs seemed to move closer again, then quickly opened towards me! I instantly understood; she was still hesitant, her heart wavering. She wanted to be with me, yet was also considering other things, not yet making a final decision! We still needed a spark to ignite! I could see she was hoping I would ignite the fire within her! I thought to myself, "I will! I will satisfy you!" Turning to look at her, I saw she was still staring at the screen. My blood was rushing through my body, and I had no interest in watching the movie.

Soon, the movie ended, and we walked out of the theater together. Outside, she was much more affectionate than before the movie. We rode our bikes along, and before we knew it, we were at the park entrance. She said, "I haven't been to a park in ages. Will you come with me?" I eagerly agreed, "Sure!"

We went to the zoo together. There were majestic Siberian tigers, fierce and proud lions, gentle swans, graceful mandarin ducks playing in the water, and cleverly leaping monkeys, making funny faces as they scratched their ears and cheeks. I saw a happy smile on her face! Her dimples under her pink cheeks were even more captivating. I sat close to her, my eyes burning with passion.

My voice, filled with tenderness, asked her, "Did you enjoy it?"

She looked into my eyes, and it seemed she saw a burning desire within them! This fire was deeply searing her. It made her body heat up, her heart surging with desire. She gazed at me for a while, then nodded shyly.

After a while, we walked to a rockery, a secluded spot in the park, surrounded by tall, lush cherry trees.

I said, "Let's go in for a rest!"

She blushed and nodded in agreement.

I took her soft arm and we climbed to the top.

Standing there, all around was quiet, just the two of us, our eyes locked in a gaze filled with desire. I looked at her and saw that her shyness had deepened. Her breasts seemed larger and fuller, even more alluring, making me want to touch them! When I saw her, my blood surged like a fiery dragon through my body, and I felt unbearably hot. I couldn't help but step forward and embrace her, pressing my burning lips tightly against hers. My tongue darted into her mouth, gently sucking her sweet saliva. My hands also reached under her clothes, kneading her long-desired full breasts. The fire of desire burned fiercely in my chest, and my erection pressed against her soft thighs. Her body trembled, and she clung tightly to my waist.

I heard soft moans coming from her mouth.

Just as I was about to lift her skirt, I suddenly heard the sound of a bicycle bell coming from down the mountain. My heart skipped a beat, and I felt her body tremble as well. In our fear, our lust vanished. We let go of each other and listened quietly to the sounds outside. It was still quiet all around. After a moment of calm, I wanted to embrace her again, but she stopped my hand, saying, "Don't do it. Let's wait until it's dark." Still shaken, I silently followed her out of the mountains.

Once outside, I checked my watch; it was past 11 a.m. I said to her, "Let's go eat first!" She nodded.

We sat in a private room at a restaurant. Four dishes and several bottles of beer were laid out on a clean glass rotating table. I filled her glass and then filled mine. I stood up, holding my glass, and looked at her with deep emotion, saying, "Come on, let's drink to our friendship!" She blushed and stood up, holding her glass, her eyes shy, and said with a double meaning, "Okay! Cheers to our long-lasting friendship!" She clinked glasses with me, then tilted her head back and drank her beer in one gulp.

Sitting beside her, inhaling her alluring fragrance, gazing at her white panties beneath her almost transparent skirt, and her full legs, I felt a strange mix of emotions.

We drank, ate, laughed, chatted, and joked, and gradually several bottles of beer were gone. I saw her face flush, making her even more beautiful! My blood boiled.

Gazing at her delicate features, I couldn't help but say, "You're so beautiful!"

Her face turned even redder. Her eyes burned as she looked at me softly, "Really?"

I passionately took her hands and said, "Yes! I love you!"

She buried her face in my chest. I held

her close and whispered, "Shall we go get a room?"

She nodded silently in my arms.

We entered a small, privately owned hotel.

I asked the clerk, "Can I get a room for a few hours without proper identification?" The clerk said, "Yes, you can

!"

I asked again, "Is it safe here?"

The clerk said, "Don't worry! Many men bring beautiful women here to book rooms!"

I booked a three-hour room and we walked down the corridor to our room. I heard moans coming from the room behind us, "Ah...ah...ah!" Hearing this, my heart raced even more. I looked at her; she had her head down, her face flushed.

We went into the room, and I glanced around. I saw a pair of sofas opposite each other, and a double bed against the corner. The white sheets were spotless. The bedding for two was neatly arranged on the bed.

We went in and locked the door. I couldn't wait to pick her up and put her on the bed.

Then, I pounced on her, my lips pressed tightly against hers, my tongue exploring her sweet mouth, sucking on her sweet saliva with a soft, smacking sound.

A moment later, I heard a soft "humming" sound from her throat. Her hands tightly wrapped around my waist, and her tongue met mine.

After a while, her breathing became heavier. I looked at her blushing cheeks and heard her say intermittently, "Oh... I can't... I can't take it... quick... quick... insert it..." I got up and lifted her skirt, revealing her white panties. I hurriedly pulled them down.

Her bare, sexy legs had no pubic hair on the crotch, radiating heat. Her slightly raised labia, with a thin slit between them, were plump and luscious. Under the soft light, they glistened with a faint sheen. I probed inside with my fingers and felt that it was already wet.

At this moment, her legs spread wide apart, her cheeks flushed with excitement, filled with urgent desire. She said impatiently, "Hurry up!"

I hurriedly pulled down my pants and underwear. My large penis was already hard, purplish-black, and gleaming.

She exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, that's really big!"

I guided my erection to her vulva, the thick head of it slowly sinking into her body with her lubrication.

As I entered, her body trembled, and she clung to me even tighter. She let out more moans. I felt her body become even wetter and hotter.

I floated on top of her, looking at her beneath me.

She was flushed, her heart pounding, gazing at me with intense desire, repeatedly saying, "Ah! So good!"

I thrust a few times, and she clung to me even tighter, letting out a series of moans!

I continued, thrusting rapidly, hearing her heavy breathing and letting out a series of lewd cries!

I thrust wildly, my penis churning inside her like a writhing dragon, feeling her constantly releasing streams of fluid to lubricate herself!

After a while, I felt a hot, warm current spray into her vagina.

Her body seemed to be releasing a lot of fluid as well, welcoming the warm current rushing towards her!

Her cries grew more urgent. Her body arched higher, her legs curled upwards, her breathing became more rapid, and her face flushed even more!

My penis softened slightly, but it was still hard!

I wanted to pull out, but she held me tightly, panting, and said, "Wait until it's all gone!" I lay on top of her, looking at her face, filled with a lovely expression of desire and satisfaction. Her eyes gazed at me affectionately. After

a while, I felt my penis harden again. I couldn't help but thrust a few more times, and my penis became even harder!

She noticed, and said shyly, "It's hard again!"

I began with gentle, slow thrusts, then switched to a furious, torrential pounding, a frenzied, churning fuck like a dragon writhing in the sea. Her moans and the rhythmic throbbing of her vagina accompanied my hot semen shooting into her again!

We lay exhausted on the bed, her arm around my shoulder. We were both enjoying the blissful satisfaction!

Soon, I heard her sobbing.

I quickly lifted her head and saw her eyes brimming with tears. I asked urgently, "What's wrong?"

Her voice, filled with sorrow, said, "Alas! I only wish I hadn't met you sooner!"

I stroked her beautiful face, gently wiping away her tears.

Gazing at her long pubic hair and her affectionate almond-shaped eyes, I said, "I will still treat you this well in the future!"

She looked at me, her face filled with surprise and joy, and asked, "Really?"

I said, "Definitely!"

Hearing this, she buried her head deeply in my chest again.

Taking this opportunity, I quietly asked her, "Did you go to the earth that night?"

She looked up, her eyes filled with nervousness and shame, and remained silent for a long time. After a while, she buried her head deeply in my chest.

We were silent for a while. I said, "If you don't want to tell me, then don't!"

She quickly looked up again, and I saw her beautiful eyes filled with tears. She murmured, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that I'm afraid you'll blame me!"

I said, "I won't blame you, as long as you tell the truth!

" She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then said, "Okay! I'll tell you everything!" --------Since marrying her husband, she had never experienced sexual happiness. Every time her husband made love to her, it was rushed! Each time, she endured pain; just when she felt a little better, her husband ejaculated, and they couldn't continue. They argued a lot about this. Finally, she stopped her husband from having sex with her. But sometimes, her husband would sneak away to have sex with her while she was asleep. Until one time, she met a butcher at a friend's house. He brought several pounds of meat, and they drank together. At the table, he always gave me affectionate looks and attentively poured me drinks and served me food, making me feel very fond of him! But then, that night, I drank too much, and he said he'd give me a ride home. On the way, he said I was beautiful. In the moonlight, I saw him looking at me with deep affection, and my heart fluttered. Under his constant seduction, I slept with him, and I felt a little good! From then on, we had that kind of relationship. That night, he was waiting for me, so I went there, and you know what happened afterward!

Hearing this, I asked her, "Did you sleep with him as well as you slept with me?"

She shook her head.

I asked again, "Will you still see him?"

She said decisively, "Don't worry, I won't let him go again. I'll be true to you! You're the husband in my heart. My heart belongs to you!"

Hearing this, I hugged her tightly!

From then on, we maintained this intimate relationship in secret. Until I was admitted to an adult education university in another city. She would still find all sorts of excuses to come to our school every month, washing piles of my dirty laundry, telling everyone it was my sister visiting me! Whenever I had the chance, I treated her the same way as before. Before graduation, I got a girlfriend at school. When she saw her, she silently shed tears and said to me plaintively, "Will you still love me?" I hugged her tightly and said, "Yes..."

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