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The mistake of having an empty house has its own merits. 

I've been in this city for a week now, but I still haven't found a job. Luckily, Ah Long introduced me

to a place today, saving me from sleeping on the streets.


When I arrived at the location, I realized it was a migrant worker settlement. However, since

most of the migrant workers had finished their work, the houses were empty, and currently, only I was staying with one other family.


That family consisted of a migrant worker couple who came to the city to do odd jobs. The man's simple and honest appearance clearly indicated he was a

hardworking young man. As for the woman, her rosy cheeks exuded a rustic charm, and her small braid

made you think she was only seventeen or eighteen years old. However, her sturdy figure made you question her age. To be honest,

apart from being a bit large, she was quite beautiful. Her eyes were bright and sparkling, her nose was small and delicate,

and especially her slightly upturned lips made you want to kiss her.


They lived next door to me. Since it was just temporary housing for migrant workers, there were no

special , and the rooms were practically empty. So, I accidentally entered their room several times,

and they accidentally entered mine several times. Even so, they didn't interact with me much. Perhaps they

thought I was a college student and there was a generation gap

between us. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel a little self-deprecating; what college student doesn't live with migrant workers too?


At the far end of our building was a communal toilet. The man had actually partitioned it into a

shower area. Several times, I unexpectedly bumped into that woman. Looking at

her, her hair smelling of shampoo after showering, I felt a little tempted. The woman would just smile slightly and walk past.


A week passed like this. Summer arrived in the city, and my job was basically settled,

so I didn't have to go home late at night like before. That day, I bought some braised food and went home around 8 pm

.


As I reached the door, I heard the creaking of the bed, interspersed with the woman's low voice: "Ah...

ah, be gentle, be careful someone hears..."


The man replied, "It's just the two of us here, who else could it be? I've

been watching , he doesn't get back until after 10 pm. Who would come to this godforsaken place?" With that, the woman let out a

muffled groan, as if the man had begun his assault.


Hearing this, my face flushed. It had been half a year since my last sexual encounter. In these uncertain

times, I had forgotten about sex. Their presence rekindled my desire for it.


So I groped my way to their door. They hadn't even closed it. A gentle

push revealed the scene on the bed; they must have been too hot to close it, not wanting to give me free rein.


The man was on top of the woman, thrusting forward forcefully. The bed creaked with his movements


, and the woman made intoxicating sounds with each thrust.


After about a hundred thrusts, the man slapped the woman's buttocks, and she sat up,

facing him and me at the door.


The dim light shone on her sparse pubic hair, making it appear slightly yellowish. Combined with the recent physical exertion,

the specks of vaginal fluid on her pubic hair were even more alluring.


The man ran his hand over her genitals a few times, then, with his penis pressed against her, thrust in.

The woman 's body twitched. The man then began to move from behind, repeating this about a hundred more times. Then he

shouted, "Meimei, I came!"


I knew they were finished and quickly ran back to my room. The scene from earlier replayed in my mind, leaving me

unable to calm down. It was also quite hot, so I took off my clothes and started imagining the

woman moving on me, while I began to masturbate myself.


Just then, I heard the woman's voice: "I'm going to take a shower. You turn off the light and go to sleep." The man

muttered something, and then I heard the woman's slippers clattering past my door.


I couldn't resist any longer and quickened my pace. About five minutes later, my door opened,

and there that woman!


Had she come to the wrong place? She must have. As soon as she came in, she said, "Still not asleep?" and climbed onto my

bed, closing the door behind her and falling asleep.


I couldn't believe it. I tried touching her back, but she said, "Stop it

, didn't we already do that?" and brushed my hand away before going back to sleep.


Once I understood what had happened, lust surged within me. I grabbed her from behind, and sure enough, she wasn't wearing a bra.

Perhaps from her labor, her breasts were firm and soft. My hand quickly reached for her nipples, which hardened after

a few touches. My other hand didn't stop either, touching her skirt. Sure enough, she

wasn't wearing any underwear.


"Stop it, we have to get up tomorrow..."


Heh, how could I not? You've come to me willingly. Thinking this, I turned her body around

, spreading her legs. Her alluring vulva was right in front of me. It was a pity I couldn't turn on the light to see this work of

art. Thinking about it, I leaned closer and tentatively touched her entrance with my tongue.


Sure enough, the woman's young body reacted: "There...it's dirty there." She started to

writhe , but didn't reject me; instead, she squeezed her legs tighter around me.


Of course, I wouldn't disappoint her, licking her vigorously. Youth is truly an asset; in just a few strokes, her lower body

was already overflowing with lustful fluid, the slightly salty taste stimulating my sexual nerves.


The woman also began to moan softly as I moved her. I squatted down, positioned my penis, and

thrust it in all the way.


Perhaps I thrust too hard, because the woman cried out, almost scaring me into impotence. You see, her

husband was right next door; if he knew his woman was being ridden by a college student he looked down on, I wonder

what he would think.


Thinking about this only fueled my desire. I didn't care about the proper depth or

the possibility of premature ejaculation because I hadn't done it in a while, and started thrusting. The woman's inside was still very tight; with each thrust, it felt like

a tiny mouth was licking my penis.


I guess the man always used a condom when they had sex, so

the sensation was nowhere near as intense as when I didn't use one. I could hear her screaming beneath me, and afraid the man next door would hear, I slowed my movements slightly

. But the woman wouldn't have it and started moving more vigorously herself. Maybe she was too tired from the previous physical exertion, so she just...

The noise was loud, but the man didn't react at all.


I became bolder, thrusting harder, and the woman's legs began to lift, her moans

becoming increasingly muffled. Her hands gripped my waist, as if to pull me closer.


I leaned down, and she obediently hooked her arms around my neck. I slowly sat up, so she

was sitting on my lap, my penis still inside her.


I started kissing her; her mouth was indeed very juicy, and the kiss felt wonderful. She mumbled incoherently

, but her body didn't stop, constantly writhing. I felt

waves , then suddenly a chill ran down my back. I knew I was about to ejaculate, so I quickly stopped her and,

like the man had, patted her buttocks.


She understood and turned her back, squatting slightly. I squatted down too, positioned my penis, and groped for it

before inserting it.


Perhaps it had been a long time since I'd had sex, because I ejaculated after about ten thrusts. I heard her say, "Why are you still so strong after all that

? I'm going to take a shower."


Then she got out of bed and didn't come back into my room... The night passed without incident.


I didn't run into them the next day. Later, my job went well, and I found a

place to live elsewhere. When I was moving, I ran into her. When she saw me, her face suddenly turned red, and she turned and left.


Her husband even greeted me, seemingly a little jealous that I was moving, completely unaware that I had already taken advantage of his

wife . Did the woman know that what happened that day was a mistake?

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