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Baseball Coach 

My name is Rita


, an ordinary 30-year-old woman. I wouldn't call myself beautiful; the only things I can

boast are my fair skin and well-proportioned figure. My husband and I were


college seniors, and we naturally got married. My husband

works in process integration at a large electronics factory, while I've changed jobs several times, never


satisfied. At his urging, I temporarily became a full-time housewife.


In Taiwan's electronics industry, overtime seems to be the norm, and my husband is no exception. Especially now that he's been promoted to a managerial

position , he's even busier, and naturally, he's lost interest in that kind of thing.


Actually, I'm not particularly enthusiastic about it either, so our life is pretty fulfilling! I never imagined that

I would actually cheat on my husband and enjoy the thrill of infidelity!


We live in a so-called garden apartment building, where each unit is a duplex.

While aren't exactly big shots or bosses,


they all have some financial resources, though you can't really tell from their appearance. Actually

, there are quite a few anonymous wealthy people like this in Taiwan !


My husband is the eldest son, so we live with his parents. Because my father-in-law suffered a stroke, my husband

and his two younger brothers (both successful in the electronics industry) pooled their money


to hire a Filipino maid to care for him and do housework.


Since I quit my job to become a full-time housewife, I've been incredibly bored at home. The maid does the housework and cooking,

and my mother-in-law is a devout Buddhist who spends her days chanting scriptures and participating


in temple activities. After a while, I started arguing with my husband about going back to work!


"Honey, I don't care anymore! I'm so bored at home all day, I want to go out and work!"


"You're just too idle. Isn't being a pampered housewife good enough…?"


"I am too idle! I don't know what to do all day at home!"


"Why don't you participate in this? It's a community event!" my husband said, pointing to the computer.


Our community consists of many similar apartment buildings with a community website for posting

information. The community hosts numerous activities, including talent shows,


events, and family activities, for residents to participate in. I checked the class schedule and signed up for several, and

my affair started with one of them—a tennis lesson.


The tennis lesson was every Monday and Thursday afternoon from 3 to 5 pm in another building, because there were tennis courts there.

The volunteer coach was a man around forty years old, married


, with a primary school teacher and a son in third grade. He worked in real estate sales, specifically

luxury homes , targeting high-income clients. No wonder he could


choose this time to teach; his work hours were quite flexible!


The class was really small, mostly middle-aged women (of course, the men

were all at work at that time!). The coach's surname was Wu, and everyone usually called him


Coach Wu. After a few visits, I noticed fewer and fewer people showed up each time. Sigh! Middle-aged women generally lack

perseverance (I definitely don't want to become that kind of woman in the future >").


Later on, it was almost always just Coach Wu and me sparring, or sparring against a wall while he coached me. To be honest, he

was truly a salesman; he was humorous and witty, and physically strong


. Gradually, I developed feelings for him.


One day, as usual, it was just the two of us sparring. My white sports shirt was already soaked with sweat.

Unfortunately, when I was about to catch a ball, I


twisted my ankle and fell to the ground. Coach Wu immediately ran over and helped me sit down.


"Are you alright? It looks pretty bad!" he said, lifting my ankle to examine it.


"Ouch, it hurts so much! Why am I so unlucky..." I said, looking miserable.


"Come to my place and I'll put on an ice pack and spray some muscle relaxant. My place is on the third floor of this building."


I didn't think too much about it and agreed. As he helped me upstairs, I smelled a faint scent

of cigarettes . His strong arms were supporting my waist and hands, and my


body started to react; I felt a tingling sensation all over! At this point, I had

n't had sex with my husband for almost two months.


"Come on! Sit on the sofa first, I'll go get some ointment for sprains and bruises!"


I sat on the sofa, watching him gently hold my ankle and rub the ointment lightly from my ankle, instep,

to the sole. A tingling sensation rose from the sole of my foot, and


I could feel my nipples slowly hardening, and my genitals gradually becoming wet!


"Ah..." I let out a soft breath.


"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" He looked at me.


"Hmm...a little!" Actually, I didn't know if it was pain or pleasure, but when he

looked at me and asked if it hurt, I suddenly found this


man incredibly attractive.


I closed my eyes and enjoyed his massage. Soon, I felt his hands slowly move up my

calves . Although I felt strange, it was so comfortable that my


whole body went limp, and I didn't want to stop him at all. I only felt my nipples getting harder and harder, and my genitals getting wetter and wetter,

even starting to contract and itch a little.


"Ah...ah..." I couldn't help but moan softly, because I felt my toes being sucked. I opened my eyes

and saw Coach Wu sucking on my toes, one by one


, while his eyes were looking at my body. Only then did I realize that I was wearing sports shorts and

sitting with my legs half-spread in front of a man who wasn't my husband. I always


wear sports bras when I play tennis, and the cotton bra and sports top couldn't hide my erect nipples at all. The

feeling was indescribable, a feeling of both shame and tingling


. I think this must be the so-called pleasure of being voyeurized!


Then Coach Wu started kissing my calves from the soles of my feet. I knew this was wrong, but I was

powerless to say no, as if the man in front of me possessed a special kind of


magic. "No...no...I can't...ah, Wu..." I managed to utter these words


as he spread my legs and began kissing my thighs !   But before I could finish speaking, he kissed my lips directly and grabbed my breasts with his large hands. My breasts weren't large, but in his large hands, they seemed just the right size.









He casually rubbed my breasts, not at all as gently as when he kissed my calves earlier. But I

felt a stronger pleasure because no one had ever rubbed


my breasts like this before, especially through my clothes. The constant contact and friction between my erect nipples and the fabric sent

waves through me!


Coach Wu pulled up my clothes, completely revealing my breasts! As I mentioned before, my

fair skin was my proudest feature. Now, my fair breasts bore


the faint red finger marks from Coach Wu's earlier rubbing. My pink areolas were enlarged and slightly raised, and my nipples

were even more erect. And the person looking at my breasts wasn't my


dear husband, but Coach Wu. My shame rose at that moment. But Coach Wu immediately took

one nipple into his mouth and sucked on it continuously, while his other hand grasped the other


breast, pinching and kneading the nipple with his thumb and forefinger!


"Ah...ah...stop, no! No!" I whispered, trying my best to control my

voice and avoid making a sound.


But Coach Wu didn't say a word from beginning to end, responding to me silently with his actions. As I was enjoying

the pleasure of him sucking and kneading my nipples, he quickly took off my shorts


, along with my underwear, and spread my legs. He placed a pillow under my buttocks,

his eyes fixed on my private parts.


The shame of having my private parts looked at by a man other than my husband for the first time reached its peak.


But soon, this shame was replaced by pleasure. Because Coach Wu pinched the clitoral foreskin and pulled it

back , exposing the entire clitoris. When I had sex with my husband,


I couldn't even stand the slightest touch of the clitoral head, and this time the entire clitoris was exposed, which was too

sensitive and too stimulating. The clitoris, about the size of a peanut, was red


and swollen due to engorgement.


"No... I can't take it anymore, ah... Coach Wu, no! Don't touch there... ah..." Coach Wu gently rubbed my clitoris with

his thumb and forefinger, and I was almost


insane. It was an unprecedented pleasure, and I finally let go of everything and screamed loudly!


"Ah... I can't take it anymore... I really need to pee, no, I'm really going to pee!" A constant urge to urinate

came , and my vagina contracted rapidly!


"Don't be afraid, let it out..." Coach Wu said, while his other hand inserted his index and middle fingers into my

vagina kept probing upwards.


"Ah... there! There! It feels so good, that's the spot... ah, I'm really going to fly!"

When Coach Wu's fingers in my vagina reached a certain spot, my whole body suddenly felt like


it was being electrocuted, and my mind went completely blank! That was the G-spot, and even when I had sex with my husband,

I couldn't always find it! But now, with Coach Wu


stimulating my G-spot and rubbing my clitoris, I was overwhelmed by an indescribable pleasure, only able to release it through constant

moaning !


"Oh...ah...I'm coming...it's really coming..." I finally relaxed my lower body's restraint,

my vagina contracting rapidly, and love juice gushing out. Although


it wasn't actual urination, the amount of love juice that overflowed was almost the same as urination, and I could even

clearly hear the sound of water as Coach Wu stimulated my vagina.


At this moment, Coach Wu stood up and pulled down his pants, his penis springing out. I'm not exaggerating,

that penis was much longer and thicker than my husband's, and


it looked quite "solid," so when he took off his pants, it really did "spring" out from inside.

Coach Wu grasped his penis with his hand and slowly inserted it into my


vagina.


Because I was sitting on the sofa with my legs spread, the entire process of the penis being inserted was clearly visible. I felt both shocked and

ashamed. This was the first time I had been penetrated by a man other than my husband.


Images of my husband began to flash through my mind. I wondered what he would feel if he saw his beloved wife being

penetrated by such a large penis in such a lewd position! Coach Wu


pressed my legs up, making my buttocks rise higher, and he began to slowly thrust in and out, from slow to fast, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep. This kind of technique was   something I could never get when

having sex with my husband .   "Ah...faster...faster, I want it! I want it!" I finally let go of everything and uttered these words lewdly.   "Want what?" Coach Wu slowly moved his penis in and out.   "I...I...want you...to move...crazy...ah..."   "Then I want you to watch me move..."   I slowly opened my eyes, and through the reflection of the TV behind Coach Wu (we're in the living room!), I could clearly see the firm muscles of his buttocks and thighs, the   result of consistent exercise. I couldn't help but grab his buttocks with both hands, feeling those perfect muscle lines. This is something my husband, who sits in an office all day or works in a cleanroom,   lacks (Honey! I'm sorry, it's the truth, but I still love you).   I shifted my gaze back to where we were joined, that dark brown, big penis (I later learned that Coach Wu sunbathes completely naked, no wonder he's forty years old   and still has a healthy bronze complexion) was going in and out of my vagina. The feeling was quite wonderful, the first time I had seen my private parts so clearly, watching that big penis   covered in my love juice, moving in and out of my vagina, and even pulling my labia in and out. My lower body was truly filled with a feeling of fullness.   Each contraction of my vagina made me feel like my lower body was tightly wrapped around something; this was the feeling of being in heaven!   "Ah...ah...I feel so...good...oh...oh..." Coach Wu started thrusting rapidly, and I could feel my love juices gushing out.   "Oh...so tight! It's really great, Rita, you're making me feel so good..." Coach Wu said .   I don't know how long he thrust in and out before Coach Wu pulled out his big penis and ejaculated on my breasts. After he finished, he gently wiped me clean, and I was surprised   to find that I had produced so much love juice. After we finished, we didn't say a word and each took a shower .   "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself and didn't wear a condom," he said, and then he took out a birth control pill for me.   "Hmm..." I lowered my head and remained silent.












































































"Do you need me to take you home?"


"No need, my foot doesn't seem to hurt anymore, I can walk by myself!"


"It was an accident today, I'm so sorry… Will you still come to class?" Coach Wu asked softly.


"Probably… if nothing else comes up." At that moment, I didn't know what I was thinking, so I just answered casually.


After getting home, my husband actually wanted to have sex that night, but that's just how he is; he finished quickly and went straight

to sleep. After having sex, I found myself thinking about


what happened with Coach Wu that afternoon. I think I'll still go to class on time from now on, but what interests me won't be

the tennis lesson anymore, but that after-school tutoring! Hehe!

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