My classmate's wife

It's been 11 years since I graduated from university, but I still keep in touch with my old classmate, Guo, because

we 're in the same profession. We got married a year after we started working. His wife, Xia, is 5 years younger than him. She's beautiful

, with fair skin and a very thin figure. Just her fair skin alone attracted me. Xia and I

spend . Remembering the saying "a rabbit doesn't eat

the grass near its burrow," and "one shouldn't covet a friend's wife," I feel like a bastard, a beast, even worse than a beast. But since things are

like this, I have no other choice but to let nature take its course.

My first time with Xia happened at my home. To be honest, she initiated it. I

felt a little strange being the beast, but it was exciting and thrilling. There was a reason she initiated it. Actually, Xia is a very

virtuous woman, but her husband's infidelity was exposed, leading to this

situation.

They almost got divorced, but thanks to the mediation of my classmate's parents and Xia's brother, they didn't

divorce . Soon after things calmed down, my classmate started seeing that woman again. That woman was quite

something; she even told Xia to her face, "Give me your husband." Xia later told me this. To avoid breaking up

the family, the woman's brother sent her to Guangdong. Xia developed a desire for revenge against her husband, so

she contacted me. I later asked her why she contacted me, and she said she wasn't

familiar . I often went to her house, and we joked around because I called her "sister-in-law," and we could chat for a bit.

Later, my joke went too far; I told her to call me whenever she had time. Unexpectedly, she finally called me one day

… It was a midday in September, the weather was neither too hot nor too cold. I had eaten out and came back,

lying in bed ready to sleep, when the phone rang. It was a landline number, so I answered

. It was her: "Where are you?" "I'm at home, come over!" I said excitedly.

"Are you home alone?" she asked, still a little worried. I replied, "Yes, are you coming over?"

She had never been to my house before, but she knew the exact location, though she wasn't sure which unit or floor she lived on.

After I told her, I prepared by brushing my teeth and quickly washing myself. Her workplace was

very close to my house, no more than 300 meters away, so she walked. The doorbell rang once, and I

opened She came in with a slightly flustered look, and I quickly closed the door. Today, she was wearing a small checkered short-

sleeved shirt, the kind that exudes energy, and brown capri pants. She looked full of youthful vitality.

Although she was already a mother of a four-year-old, she still looked as young and beautiful as an unmarried girl!

Especially her skin, which was indescribably fair.

After entering the house, I took her hand and led her straight to the north bedroom. I had her sit on the bed. From her eyes, I

could see a complex mix of fear, excitement, and nervousness. To be honest, I

was quite excited too. She had come to me willingly today. Before, she had half-jokingly, half-seriously asked

me to kiss her, but we had never had any physical contact. Today, everything was going to happen. Just thinking about it made me

feel excited. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, so I went up to her and pushed her down onto the bed, pressing my body against hers.

She later liked it when I put all my weight on her like that, especially after I ejaculated. She said

it gave her pleasure and made her feel more comfortable. Our lips met; soft and elastic,

unlike the feeling of my wife. I pried open her mouth with my tongue, our tongues intertwining and swirling together.

Her breathing became more rapid, a mixture of excitement and nervousness. As I kissed her, I unbuttoned her

shirt and removed her bra. She tried to stop me, but I succeeded. My lips

left hers and gradually moved downwards, reaching her breasts. The dark red nipples completely captivated my

lips. I sucked on them, my hands each playing a different role: one caressed her breasts in sync with my lips, while the other

worked on her lower body. Her capri pants were her captor, until only her pink panties remained. She protected them

with both hands, still retaining a certain reserve. There was no other way but to use both hands,

to force her. Accompanied by her slightly nervous murmurs, "I'm scared, I'm scared," the

pink panties covering her were mercilessly pulled to her feet by my hands. Her genitals were now in front of me. Her

face flushed, and she avoided looking me in the eye. I hadn't kissed her genitals the first time, and she was already nervous enough

. I was afraid she wouldn't be able to finish. My penis was already erect. I undressed as fast as a radish shredder

, because the beauty was right in front of me. I couldn't help but hurry. I stripped her naked, and she didn't dare look at me,

closing her eyes and turning her head to the side. I went in. It was wet and slippery inside. I started thrusting.

Her body was stiff, probably from nervousness. But she wasn't nervous when we were together later. She was very relaxed and cooperative

. I lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders, and began a storm of intense thrusting.

Her breathing became more and more rapid. "Ah... ah... um..." Her voice was very soft. I was about to ejaculate. I asked

her, "Do you need to wear a condom?" "Um... no... ah... ya..." I had heard from a classmate that she had an IUD.

With her moans, I came completely. She closed her eyes tightly, panting, her legs trembling

uncontrollably . She had spasmed. Later, she said it was because it was her first time having sex with someone other than her husband; she was too nervous,

didn't orgasm, and had spasmed. It took a long time for her to recover and she said, "This is my

first time." I understood what she meant—extramarital sex. I said, "Don't be afraid, it's nothing."

After that, we had sex more and more frequently, and each time she orgasmed multiple times. The second time was also

at my house; she was more relaxed and not as nervous as the first time. We performed oral sex on each other, and it

felt amazing. We continue this relationship, but for safety reasons, we meet less often

. I hope our veil of mystery will never be lifted!

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