I got the married woman pregnant.

In China, after countless education reforms, I was fortunate enough to get into university. However, this also brought

misfortune: graduation equals unemployment. For an ordinary graduate from a second-tier university, finding a reliable job was incredibly

difficult . Because graduates were as numerous as hairs on a cow, in this society where connections matter, I changed jobs several times but still couldn't find stability.

After two years of struggling, my family called me back to work in N city in the south.
Back in N city, it was time to start looking for work again. I submitted a few resumes, went through a few boring interviews, and then waited for

a call . I was incredibly bored at night, and since my girlfriend and I were in a long-distance relationship, I went online to chat with people, mostly

women, always fantasizing about having sex with them. That's basically how I spent that period:

job hunting and interviews during the day, and then locking myself in my study chatting after returning home. I don't remember when it started, but a person

named "Saiwai Feifeng" caught my attention, and we naturally started chatting more.
After a few days, I got to know her a little better. We talked about a wide range of topics, everything. Out of

boredom , I consciously steered the conversation towards sex. Because she was a few years older than me and married, she

was definitely more experienced than me. Although I knew a little about topics related to sex, I pretended to know

nothing . In the first few days of chatting, I behaved quite well. I'm generally well-mannered and

didn't say anything inappropriate or uncivilized, so "Saiwai Feifeng" trusted me.

She didn't and told me everything. We also talked about things like what she liked and what her husband was like

.
We talked quite late, even until 11 or 12 at night. One night, we were talking about this topic again, and I

noticed she had a webcam. I asked her to let me see her private parts, explaining that I was very curious and had never really

seen a woman's private parts properly before. Although I had girlfriends in college, I was too shy to have seen them.

She believed me, turned on the video, took off her pants, and showed me with the webcam close to her. I was so excited that I

could hear my own heart pounding. Then I sent her compliments, and I think she was happy too, because she continued to show me,

demonstrating from various angles. I was incredibly excited, but I promised her I wouldn't take screenshots, and I kept my word—I

really didn't. She seemed to enjoy it, and perhaps she was excited too, because she started touching herself and moaning, which scared

me so much I turned off the speakers because my family was there. That day, I accompanied her through sex. I didn't have a webcam; I only helped

her text-based, and of course, I was satisfied too.
Later, I went to work, but I still frequently used my phone on QQ. When I saw she was online, I would talk to her about sex,

mostly about women's feelings during sex and how they longed for a man's tenderness and care. Whenever I had the chance, I would ask

her to video chat with me, even at work. I forgot to mention, she

works in a county-level city, and she and her husband are both civil servants, but her husband often drinks and has prostatitis, so she

isn't satisfied (that's what she said). They are financially well-off, don't have children yet,

own a house in the city where I work, and spend weekends in N city. It was only after I started working that she told me she owned a house in the city

, but her husband usually stayed home with her on weekends. In our previous chats, I asked her if she could personally

teach me about sexual techniques, and she readily agreed. This foreshadowed what happened later.

With this agreement in mind, I told her we should meet if possible, and I kept bringing this up

. She eventually gave up, saying there would be a chance. I told her, "You must tell me when you have the chance" (the "chance"

meant her husband wasn't home).
About a month later, she messaged me on QQ, saying she was coming to N city by herself that weekend, her husband

was out on a rural inspection. I was thrilled by that message and couldn't sleep. The day finally arrived. She

left her phone number on QQ, told me her address, and said she'd call me when she arrived. At the time

, I didn't understand why she was so bold as to let a strange man into her house. Later, I asked her, and she said that during our chats,

she found me to be of decent character; a recent college graduate didn't seem like a bad person. Also,

there was a security camera on the doorbell before she entered; if she saw a difference between me and the person she chatted with, she wouldn't let me in. So she let

me go to her house. Their neighborhood was pretty good. When they bought their apartment, the price was over 6,000 yuan per square meter.

It had all the usual amenities: greenery, a swimming pool, and good property management. When I arrived, I called her, and she told me which

building it was. I was incredibly excited, thinking, "I can sleep with someone else's wife soon..."
I ran over and pressed the elevator button. Once up, I checked to make sure no one was around before knocking. She

carefully opened the door and peeked out. I said first, "Hello, beautiful!" and she let me in.
I took off my shoes and glanced at her. She was wearing a thin nightgown, revealing her voluptuous figure and round

buttocks. I couldn't resist and hugged her, starting to touch her. She didn't resist. As I touched her, I asked,

"Where's the bathroom?" She led me there, moaning softly as I touched her. Once inside, I took off all my clothes except my

underwear and started groping her. Her moans grew louder and more exaggerated. I was so excited I almost

ejaculated. The woman in front of me, someone else's wife, in someone else's home, on our first meeting,

was being played with , and she was moaning so loudly—I could hardly believe it myself.
She took off my underwear, touching it incessantly, moaning. That day, I don't know if it was excitement or nervousness, my penis

wasn't very hard, and my heart was pounding. I took off her underwear too, had her sit on the toilet, and used my hand to

stimulate her vagina; my hand was wet. Looking at her pubic area, the hair was just right, not too much, the labia were still a little red

, butterfly-shaped. I had only seen it in videos before; seeing it in person was a completely different experience. Combined with her moaning

, it was unbearable, so exciting. She had mentioned before that she liked a lot of foreplay and liked being licked, but

in that situation, how could I resist? I directly aimed my penis and thrust it in. After I went in, her moans

became even louder, and I even reminded her if anyone could hear. Then I picked her up and thrust into her again; she quickly

orgasmed, and I ejaculated inside her without a condom.
Afterwards, I took a shower and watched TV and chatted outside in the living room. She told me her husband wasn't as tall as me

, and this was the first time she'd ever been lifted up and penetrated, so she was very excited. Apparently, she'd imagined being held and

penetrated before , but she never expected me to actually do it.
After watching for a while, she got aroused again, and we stripped naked right there in the living room and had sex on the sofa, her moans still so...

The curtains weren't drawn, and I ejaculated quickly again, inside her, just like before. Her fluids

dripped onto the sofa. It was a brand new leather sofa, as the house was newly renovated. Seeing that she

wasn't dressed, I went to get a towel to clean the sofa, saying that if her husband saw the marks, I'd be

in big trouble.
After I got dressed, I didn't dare linger too long, because I was still worried. What if her husband came back?

He was a former policeman who had only recently been promoted to deputy director. If we ran into each other, the consequences would be severe.

So I said I had to leave. Before leaving, she asked me to

buy her a box of emergency contraception at the pharmacy downstairs, which cost me 20 yuan (I didn't have much money after starting work), so I had to take the bus home.
Later on the way back, we chatted on QQ. I told her how I felt—excited and scared

. She was moaning loudly, so I ejaculated quickly, saying I wasn't usually like this. I was worried that if

she thought I wasn't good enough, I wouldn't have another chance. She said it was her first time having sex with a man younger than her, and she was very excited.

While they were talking, she became wet again and wanted more. But I couldn't handle it anymore and didn't go back. I said

I'd come over that evening if I had time. This was all discussed on QQ.
In the following weekends, she would invite me to her place whenever she had the chance, and I gradually became familiar with the neighborhood. Many

times, she liked to be on top, twisting her waist wildly. A few times, my penis almost broke

. Women around thirty years old are so wild! That was my feeling at the time. I really couldn't satisfy her; I

knew that , but we still had sex frequently.
Once, I asked her, "Your financial situation is pretty good, and your jobs are easy and stable, why don't you want

children?" She said she had wanted to for over two years but still hadn't conceived. She had gone to the hospital for tests; she

had fluid buildup in her vagina, and her husband's sperm motility was low, making the chances of pregnancy very small. They were already on the waiting list for IVF

, and it wouldn't be their turn until National Day.
One weekend, I remember clearly it was the 16th, I went to her house again. Before we started, she told me

it was her fertile period and I couldn't ejaculate inside her; she definitely agreed beforehand. In bed,

after about seven or eight minutes of thrusting, I couldn't take it anymore, mainly due to nervousness and her exaggerated

moans. I told her I was going to ejaculate, but she just shook her head and said no, without pushing me away.

She even held my penis, constantly responding to my thrusts. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I sped up,

thrusting hard and ejaculating inside her. We lay there, saying nothing. After we both calmed down, I said, "

Don't want a child?" She said, "Yes, it would be great if I really got pregnant." So I suggested she

go home and have sex with her husband that night, so that if she got pregnant, no one would suspect anything.
About a month later, she told me on QQ that she was really pregnant. I was terrified; thankfully,

she had seduced her husband that night and had sex with him too. But I still felt uneasy. Fortunately, my

blood type was the same as hers and her husband's, so unless something went wrong or any tests were done, her husband wouldn't know

the child wasn't his.
Later, we saw each other less because she needed to focus on her pregnancy; she was very careful after finally conceiving.

Gradually , we only chatted occasionally on QQ. She said she was worried I would try to take her child and said she wouldn't talk to me anymore

.
Later, we talked even less. Around seven or eight months pregnant, I shared an article on social media titled something like "Things

Hospitals Don't Let People Know," which described how to predict the baby's sex based on ultrasound results,

with an accuracy rate of over 90%. I forwarded it to her, and she found her ultrasound report, telling me that according to the report,

her baby should be a boy. She was very happy; both she and her husband were civil servants and could only have one child, so having a

son naturally made them extremely happy.
A few times, she tried to contact me, but I ignored her because I was really busy with work, not intentionally. She

got angry , asking if I had found someone else. I explained that I wasn't, just very busy with work, often working overtime, and

very tired. That day, also on QQ, I said that since things were like this, we shouldn't contact each other anymore. Just like that, I deleted

all contact information and never contacted her again. I then changed jobs and changed my phone number. I don't

know if she's contacted me, but I hope she hasn't, and I hope she's happy!
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