The feeling of being in love and making love

I knocked on Kang Yong's door. Kang Yong was wearing a vest and shorts, his right wrist still bandaged.

His eyes gleamed as he said, "You're here!" I nodded.

As soon as he closed the door, his uninjured hand embraced me, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck, responding fervently, like long-separated lovers exchanging longings.

Later, I felt his hand on my breast. I didn't object, and he began to caress my breast. I let him caress, focusing only on kissing him. Then I felt his hand directly touch my breast. I looked down and saw that he had unknowingly unbuttoned my clothes, revealing most of my breast through my bra.

I slapped his hand away. Now wasn't the time to be intimate with him. I had to tidy up for him first, and then…

I put my bag on the sofa and said, “Your house is really messy. Let me tidy it up for you.”
First, I removed his sheets and blankets, replaced them with clean ones, and put them in the washing machine. Then I tidied up his room, making everything neat and tidy, and then cleaned, mopped the floor, and wiped the tables. It took me more than half an hour to finish. By then, I was covered in sweat.

Finally, I said to Kang Yong, “Come on, let me help you take a shower and change your clothes.” Kang Yong chuckled and pretended to be innocent, saying, “How could I?” I pushed him towards the bathroom, “What haven’t I seen you all along? You’re acting like a shy little girl, it’s disgusting.”

I helped Kang Yong take off his clothes, and then I started to unbutton my shirt. Kang Yong looked at me with some surprise. I said, "Would you mind if we showered together?"

"Not at all, not at all," Kang Yong said, grinning from ear to ear.

Under Kang Yong's watchful gaze, I took off my last piece of clothing—my underwear. But Kang Yong's wolfish eyes made me shy. I immediately covered my snow-white breasts and the thick pubic hair on my lower abdomen. Kang Yong laughed, "You're all naked, are you afraid I'll see?"

He stepped forward, pulled my hands away from my breasts, and hugged me tightly. He held me close, his head resting on my left shoulder, so our bodies were pressed tightly together. He whispered sweetly in my ear, "Lanxue, am I dreaming? Is this naked woman I'm holding my dream girl, Lanxue?"
I told him, "Yes, it's a dream, a beautiful dream."

Kang Yong said, "I don't believe you. Squeeze my penis hard, let me see if it hurts."

I grasped his already erect penis and squeezed it hard. Kang Yong cried out, "Ouch!" and said, "This isn't a dream, it's real, Lanxue. Thank you for letting me touch your breasts." As he spoke, his uninjured hand touched my breast and began to knead it forcefully.

I didn't refuse. I whispered in his ear, "You bad boy, you pervert."

He said again, "Thank you for letting me touch your pussy."

I whispered in his ear, "You've been wanting to for a long time, haven't you?"

He said, "Yes, I've been dreaming about it, wanting to touch you here, wanting my cock to be inside you. Lanxue, let me fuck you."

I removed his hand that was about to insert into my vagina and said, "You're filthy, take a shower first."

The process of bathing Kang Yong was no different from what I described earlier. While washing his penis, I pulled back his foreskin and washed it thoroughly. Kang Yong said, "Wash it clean, he's going to go inside you to take a look later." I slapped his penis impatiently, "Who said you could go inside!"

After washing Kang Yong, he grabbed the showerhead to wash me. I resisted for a moment, then let him. He lathered me with soap, and after rubbing my whole body, he focused on caressing my breasts. Then he lathered my pubic hair, used his hands to pull back my labia, and washed my vulva clean. His caresses gave me pleasure, and I eventually had to stand with my legs apart so he could touch me more easily. While washing my buttocks, he reached his hand into my vagina from behind and inserted his fingers. I couldn't help but groan, my body trembling and going limp. I leaned against the wall, my body bending over. Just then, I felt something thicker penetrate me. God, it was a penis! It was Kang Yong's penis. He only thrust in and out twice before it was fully inside. I let out a muffled cry, and my filled vagina immediately felt like it had been electrocuted, swollen and numb. Kang Yong didn't immediately thrust after penetrating me, but instead felt my vagina gripping him. He pressed against my back, grabbed my breasts, and said, "Lan Xue, I've finally fucked you. I've waited so long for this moment." I turned around and kissed him, saying, "I'm sorry, I've made you wait too long. Today I want to satisfy you."

Kang Yong then cupped my buttocks and thrust in and out, the bathroom filled with crisp slapping sounds and my uncontrollable cries. Later, I felt completely weak, my hands supporting me against the wall slipped to the ground, and my legs trembled uncontrollably. He probably realized I was about to climax, so he reached out and pressed my clitoris from the front, thrusting even harder. My climax came; my vagina spasmed, gripping his penis tightly. He had just asked, "Can I ejaculate inside?" Before I could say, "Ejaculate inside me," his magma erupted into my vagina, his glans pressing firmly against my cervix. The warm impact carried me to heaven.

"Did you ejaculate?" I asked weakly.

"Yes," Kang Yong was still panting.

"Was that good?"

"So good, Lan Xue, I love you."

I straightened up, wanting to turn and kiss him, but then his limp penis slipped out of my vagina. I immediately felt a lot of sticky fluid flowing out, running down my thighs. I wiped it with my hand; it was all semen. I laughed, "You shot a lot, huh?" Kang Yong said smugly, "With no women around, there's bound to be more stock." I turned on the shower and washed myself. While Kang Yong was washing, I noticed his scrotum was noticeably smaller.

"Let's go to bed and have another good time," Kang Yong said, taking a towel and drying me off.
Then, without clothes on, he took my hand and led me to his bedroom.

The sheets on the bed were freshly changed and very clean. I lay down on the bed, and Kang Yong immediately pounced on top of me. He kissed me while touching my breasts.

After a while, he asked me, "Why are you willing to give yourself to me today? You used to refuse no matter what."

Of course, I couldn't tell him the reason. If I hadn't wanted to remain chaste for my husband, I would have given myself to him long ago. But Xiao Zhang changed me.

I said, "It's because I'm soft-hearted, I can't bear to see you suffer so much from loving me."

Kang Yong said, "Having you is my biggest dream in this life, and now that I have you, I will cherish you dearly." He turned to the side and looked at my naked body. "Lan Xue, your breasts are so beautiful."

I also looked down at my breasts. Because I was lying down, my breasts sagged a little to the sides, but you could still see that they were full, the areolas weren't very dark, and the nipples were erect.

"Do you like them?" I asked.

"I love it!" Kang Yong said, gently kissing my breast. His tongue circled my areola, then gently sucked on my nipple, pulling it upwards. Finally, he sucked my breast into his mouth and reached between my legs, quickly pressing my clitoris. These stimulations made me moan softly, closing my eyes to enjoy the pleasure Kang Yong was giving me. I felt his tongue move downwards, licking my navel, then my pubic hair, and then he spread my legs to lick my labia. I shuddered and clamped his head between my legs, saying, "Kang Yong, it's dirty there, there's still your semen in it." Kang Yong said, "I'll do anything to make you happy." With that, I felt his tongue enter my vagina. I

cried out loudly, a warm flow gushing down my abdomen. I didn't know if my vaginal fluid was mixed with his semen that he had licked into his mouth, but I was so happy that I didn't care if this dirty stuff would disgust Kang Yong.

Kang Yong licked me for a while before leaving my private parts. He knelt before me, placing his penis near my mouth.

"Darling, try some of mine," he said.

I glanced at him and reached out to grasp his penis. Although I was familiar with it, this was the first time I'd observed it so closely. His penis was erect, somewhat dark, and bulging. It, along with his dark scrotum and glossy pubic hair, created the mysterious landscape of an adult male's reproductive organs. It was erect with excitement, proud of wanting to make love to me, and it gave me a pleasurable experience. Suddenly, I felt a deep love for it—a love for its thickness, a love for its prominent, smooth, and shiny glans. I couldn't resist kissing the glans, then swallowed his entire penis.

Kang Yong let out a comfortable moan, tilting his head back and closing his eyes like a woman in the throes of pleasure. I knew he was comfortable and happy. Kang Yong said, "You often feed your husband like this, right?"

I warned him, "Don't mention him at this time."

Kang Yong quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I got too carried away. Lan Xue, let me bring you pleasure."
Kang Yong knelt in front of my buttocks, and I bent my bare legs upwards, slightly raising my genitals. He used his hand to press his penis into my vagina, and then inserted it. It filled my entire vagina, and I felt full, like someone had scratched an itch in my soul; the comfort was indescribable.

That's how sex is; men always want to show that they can bring pleasure to women, and women always try their best to make their partners feel good until they ejaculate. We cooperated with each other during sex. I used my intoxication and oblivion to encourage Kang Yong

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Kang Yong rolled over and lay on his back beside me. I quickly said no, and pulled out some paper to plug my vagina to prevent semen from getting on the sheets. I let the semen flow out as much as possible, wiped it clean, and then dried Kang Yong's penis as well.

This time I lay on top of him, but not for sex; I just liked being close to him.
We hugged and chatted for a while until someone called Kang Yong, and I picked up my phone to check the time. Oh dear, it's almost 10 o'clock, I have to go back!

I quickly ran to the bathroom to take a shower, got dressed, and Kang Yong had just finished his call. Seeing that I was about to leave, he stopped me, "Can you stay a little longer?"

I shook my head and said, "I can't go back too late, I'm afraid my husband will get suspicious."

Kang Yong didn't insist anymore, "That's right, safety first. Are you coming again tomorrow?"

"I'll come these next few days to help you take a bath."

Kang Yong opened the door and said, "Then I'll trouble you, I'll be waiting for you tomorrow."

I hurriedly returned home from Kang Yong's place, and it was almost 10 o'clock.

I found my husband sitting in the study, lost in thought and smoking, the computer screen was still black.

I knocked on the study door and said, "Honey, I'm home."

My husband was probably startled, he choked on the smoke and coughed.

"Oh, you're back? Go wash up and rest." My husband clicked the mouse, and the computer screen lit up.
Although I had already washed at Kang Yong's place, I still washed again at home and changed my clothes. There was still Kang Yong's semen on my underwear, I rubbed it off with water and then put it in the washing machine.

I went back to the study, hugged my husband's neck, and said sweetly, "Honey, you're not upset, are you? I was afraid you would."

My husband had clicked on the end of the article with the mouse, seemingly about to get back to work. He said, "Nothing's up or down. You should get some rest."

"Don't you want to ask me anything?"

"Oh." My husband then looked at me. "I can tell you slept with Kang Yong?"

"Yes." I pulled up a chair and sat down next to my husband, taking his hand. "Because I don't hide anything from you, I'll tell you. I went to Kang Yong's house today and slept with him."

My husband's hand suddenly trembled, and his cigarette butt fell to the floor. He quickly picked up the half-smoked cigarette and put it in the ashtray.

He said somewhat casually, "So what if you did it? It was expected."

"Do you want me to recount what happened?" I asked.

My husband typed a few words on the keyboard and said, "Forget it, sex is still the same thing."

"I'm going to bed now, you should get some rest too." I got up and walked to the door, then said, "Kang Yong's stitches haven't been removed yet, he can't go in the water, I'll take care of him every night for the next few days. I'll ask for leave for you first."
"Okay, I know." As I was leaving, my husband called me back, reminding me not to tell Kang Yong that he knew about our relationship and allowed it. Actually, even if my husband hadn't reminded me, I would have done the same. The inside story is incomprehensible to outsiders.

My husband and I's life hasn't changed. Every day when I get home, I cook for my husband, and after dinner, he goes to his study to do his work. He only goes to bed after I've fallen asleep. There's no touching, no intimacy between us, everything is the same. Of course, these past few nights after dinner, I've gone to Kang Yong's house to bathe him, do his laundry, tidy up the room, and have sex with him. Actually, we only did it twice on the first day, and then once a day after that. After all, I'm getting older, and my sex drive isn't as strong. We would go for walks, deliberately choosing dimly lit areas, afraid of being seen by acquaintances. When we reached a dark and secluded spot, we would stop, embrace, and kiss. Once, in a moment of passion, we made love outside. He lifted my skirt, pulled down my underwear, and penetrated me from behind. Although it was exciting, we were both terrified and dared not make too much noise. After that, we never made love outside again.

Although I was very happy and carefree with Kang Yong, I didn't forget my husband. A few days later, Kang Yong's stitches were removed, and I told him we couldn't be together every day anymore, as I was afraid my husband would notice. How about we meet once every ten days?

Kang Yong is a very considerate man. He said he unconditionally supported my suggestion, but he would miss me terribly.

I said we could still chat on QQ and keep in touch.

That day, I didn't go on a date with Kang Yong, which surprised my husband. He asked, "Did you and Kang Yong have a fight? Or are you on your period?"

I said, "Even though I've been a bit crazy these past few days, this is my home, and you're my husband. My main focus and emotions will still be on this home. I told Kang Yong that we'll meet every 10 days from now on, and he agreed."

My husband didn't say anything more and continued with his writing. Meanwhile, I went into the bedroom and used QQ to express my love to Kang Yong. Because of our current close relationship, we can talk about anything, except for my family's secrets. Our messages are sometimes very explicit and risqué. He'll say he misses my breasts and vagina, and I'll say things like, "Has your little brother been behaving well lately? Has he been thinking about his little sister?" Sometimes when he misses me so much, I'll video chat with him, showing him my breasts and kneading them. I'll also spread my legs on the computer desk, opening my labia, making Kang Yong rub his penis incessantly. Of course, we talk more about our love for each other, about those tender words—the catalyst that keeps our love burning.

Hehe, once I spread my legs open for Kang Yong to see, and my husband saw it. He came into the bedroom to get something, and when he opened the door, he saw me spreading my legs in front of the computer. My husband didn't say anything or come in, but I was startled. Kang Yong was also startled and asked, "Did your husband come in?" I'm usually slow to react, but at that moment I suddenly became very quick-witted. I said, "My husband is talking to me outside, I have to turn off the video." I quickly turned off the video, and only then did my husband come in to get something. I explained to my husband, "Kang Yong said he hadn't seen me in a long time and wanted to see me, so I let him see me." My husband didn't say anything, took his things, and left. I noticed that my husband looked a little unhappy.
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Unexpectedly, my husband said he had to go on a business trip the next day and wouldn't be home that night. I took the opportunity to say, "Then can I go on a date with Kang Yong today?"

My husband looked at me for a few seconds, didn't say anything, picked up his bag and left in a hurry.

Of course, I took his silence as tacit approval. Because every time I went on a date with Kang Yong, he would use this tacit approval method, and he never blamed me afterwards. So

I contacted Kang Yong and told him that my husband was going on a business trip and wouldn't be home tonight, and asked him not to rush her during dinner, and that it was okay if I came home a little late. Kang Yong said, "Then don't go back tonight, sleep at my place. I really want to sleep with you all night, to hold you like a husband."

I said that wouldn't do. I had made a rule for myself: no matter if my husband was home or not, I would never stay out overnight, nor would I invite a man into my house. Kang Yong said, "I understand. Whatever you think is best, then do it."

That night, I waited at home for Kang Yong's call. Around nine o'clock, Kang Yong didn't call, but instead came to my house and knocked on the door.
Kang Yong was very drunk. I wanted to complain to him, but I felt that it would be useless to talk to a drunk person. I made him a strong cup of tea, and after drinking it, Kang Yong actually fell asleep on the sofa. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to go back tonight. I used my towel to wipe his face, covered him with a blanket, and let him sleep on the sofa for the night.

When I woke up in the morning, Kang Yong was still asleep. After I finished washing up, I woke Kang Yong up and let him wash up, while I made him breakfast in the kitchen.

Kang Yong came out with a cup and toothbrush. He asked me, "Lan Xue, I'll use your toothbrush, you won't mind, will you?"
I was busy and said to him, "I've already swallowed your saliva, what's there to mind? Just use my toothbrush."
A little while later, Kang Yong came out after washing up. He walked up to me naked and, without saying a word, picked me up.

I pushed him away, saying, "What are you doing? I'm making breakfast."

Kang Yong said, "Let me make up for my birthday first. Aren't you going to wish me a happy birthday?"

I stopped pushing him away; I wanted to give him a share of happiness on his birthday.

He carried me to the bed and took off my clothes. I opened my arms to receive his weight. We kissed again, eagerly expressing our feelings.

"Lanxue, I missed you so much."

"Kangyong, I missed you too."

Kangyong started kissing my breasts, kissing my vulva, and then I took his penis into my mouth, making it as hard as it could go. I spread my legs and let him penetrate me.

Kangyong lifted my legs up, and while he was touching me, he was looking at where we were having sex. "Lanxue, watching my cock going in and out of your cunt makes me so excited."

"Don't look, I'm so ashamed." I tried to cover my vulva with my hand, but I touched his wet penis, which kept going in and out.

Kangyong smiled smugly, "You're still ashamed? Then when I fuck you, are you ashamed too?"

"I am ashamed too," I said.

Kangyong leaned down and kissed me, his buttocks never stopping, his penis thrusting powerfully into my vagina. My moans grew louder and louder as Kang Yong, while fondling me, asked, "Do you like me fucking you?"

"Yes," I replied without hesitation.

"How about I fuck you for the rest of my life?"

"Yes."

"I'll love you for the rest of my life too."

I happily kissed him, but then I glanced up and saw my wedding photo with my husband. My heart skipped a beat, and I felt like I was having an affair with another man right under my husband's nose. I thought to myself, "I'm sorry, husband, today is a special day. I've brought a man into our home."

Kang Yong's attacks grew stronger, and his breathing became more rapid. He said, "Can I ejaculate inside your vagina?"

Hearing this, I suddenly came too. My vagina spasmed and tightly embraced his penis as he ejaculated deep inside me.

We were both panting, savoring the quiet afterglow of our climax. Suddenly, I remembered I had to go to work. I quickly checked the time and called out, "Get up, we're going to be late!"

He pulled away from me, and I hurriedly wiped away the semen with a tissue, tore off two sheets and handed them to Kang Yong. I then focused on getting dressed and combing my hair. After getting ready, there wasn't even time for breakfast. Kang Yong went to the bathroom to get dressed. I was just about to tidy the bed when Kang Yong called from outside, "Lan Xue, have you seen my phone?"
I rushed out to help Kang Yong look for his phone, which had fallen under the sofa. After finding it, we hurriedly left, forgetting all about tidying the bedroom.

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