Adultery

Adultery
Author: sandrea
(I)
He, 24 years old, handsome and dashing, with a wild and untamed aura between his brows, his greatest weapon,
from which few girls could escape. 　　She , 　　21
years old, sweet and charming, with the appearance of 　　an innocent little girl, yet possessing an unbelievably hot body
, no less perfect than a gravure idol (rumored to be 36E, 25, 34?).
The following names are all pseudonyms. In fact, I don't even know the protagonist's 　　real name 　　. 　　********** ... 　　Chen began to discover the truth beneath the girl's innocent exterior on the other side of the screen. This truth seemed to be quite different from her outward 　　appearance of purity and kindness, and his sixth sense told him that this truth intrigued him. 　　He began to further provoke the girl's desires. 　　As expected, the girl began to respond. 　　The more he teased her, the more arousing it became, and even he himself couldn't help but become excited on the other side of the screen. The girl's feigned modesty 　　and true, wanton nature became increasingly clear. 　　"Don't say that anymore, I'll be shy..." He could almost hear the girl typing on the other side of the screen, 　　panting as she masturbated. 　　He couldn't hold back any longer; he had to speak up. 　　He typed. 　　"Will you meet me? I want you..." After a long silence, he began to suspect that the girl was 　　lying to him. 　　Finally, the girl spoke, her earlier fiery flirtation replaced by a hesitant, stammering reply: "Actually, there's 　　something I haven't told you." 　　"Oh?" 　　"I...I have a boyfriend..." 　　Chen's heart skipped a beat. His erect penis, previously throbbing under the air, slowed down. 　　(Should I stop?) He pondered. 　　Some writer once said that the body is honest, sometimes even more honest than the brain. His penis 　　, without his noticing, became erect again, the veins bulging as it throbbed. Chen felt a strange fire rising within him 　　—yes, a fire that surged up completely—the fire of being deceived, the fire of jealousy, the fire of discontent, but most importantly 　　, a burning, almost consuming, lust. 　　"I'm going to devour you, Xiaoxue!" Chen blurted out unconsciously. 　　—To devour her fiercely... 　　****************************************************** 　　On the other end of the computer, Xiaoxue hesitated. Chen seemed unaffected by her having a boyfriend, continuing 　　to invite her out. 　　On a normal night, Xiaoxue would have logged off long ago. However, tonight was different; she couldn't bring herself 　　to log off. As if bewitched, her previously suppressed desires flowed freely from her slender fingers. 　　"I'm very sensitive, I orgasm easily… I can orgasm three times in ten minutes…" 　　"Your body is truly perfect, I want you to keep orgasming, and I can do it." 　　"Don't be ridiculous, are you that strong?" 　　"Am I strong? Hehe…" In the silent night, Xiaoxue could almost hear Chen's sunny, confident laughter. Her phone 　　rang; it was Yaowen—Xiaoxue's boyfriend of five years. 　　"I'll come to your place later, bring some late-night snacks?" Yaowen said enthusiastically. 　　"Ah…" Xiaoxue replied guiltily. She looked down at herself, wearing only a bra and panties, and 　　after a period of unrestrained passion, her clothes were already disheveled. 　　"Then... how long will it take you to get there?" 　　"Within half an hour, okay?" Yaowen's voice was as warm as ever. 　　(Half an hour? I can't go on like this.) Xiaoxue wanted to log off, but when her gaze returned to KK, 　　she immediately lost all resistance. 　　"I want to caress your big breasts, I want to suck your whole body, until you lose all strength and go 　　limp under me, panting softly. I want to breathe in your ear, rub your pink little nipples, gently wander in your little hole, until 　　you can't take it anymore and beg me to come in..." 　　Xiaoxue had no time to respond. One hand was vigorously rubbing her left breast, and the other hand was rubbing her genitals through her shorts 　　. As the text became more and more obscene, she rubbed harder and harder until her left breast was completely exposed. She 　　simply took off her bra, her bare breasts feeling the cool night breeze, but her whole body was unbearably hot, as if it was about to explode. 　　Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Xiaoxue jumped up from her chair. 　　(To get dressed?) She hesitated, but the overwhelming lust made her decide against it, wanting to give her boyfriend a big 　　gift. 　　She quickly disconnected the computer, turned it off, glanced through the peephole to confirm her boyfriend was outside, then opened 　　the door, covering her full breasts with her hands, and looked at the astonished Yaowen with a charming smile. 　　Yaowen was still carrying iced tofu pudding and bubble tea. He closed the door with his foot, 　　put the pudding and tea on the table, and hastily stripped off his clothes; hastily kissed Xiaoxue; hastily kneaded her large breasts and slender waist; 　　greedily enjoying every inch of her perfect skin. 　　Xiaoxue responded to Yaowen's caresses thirstily, guiding his hands to let him knead her waist more roughly. 　　Writhing and clinging, desire was like an insatiable black hole, a thirst for endless depth. 　　Yaowen's impulse also reached its limit. He roughly touched Xiaoxue's genitals, roughly inserted his penis into her vagina, and 　　held her tightly in his arms, feeling the softness of her large breasts against his chest as he thrust in and out. He didn't think about why 　　Xiaoxue was so thirsty and alluring tonight. He only knew that he was about to ejaculate at any moment, and 　　he had to try not to ejaculate too soon. 　　However, the weight of Xiaoxue's breasts, her seductive moans, her twisting waist, and her tight vagina repeatedly 　　pushed his willpower to the limit. Finally, he could no longer hold back, let out a muffled groan, and with a thrust of his hips, he tried to 　　pull out and ejaculate... 　　He ejaculated a lot this time; it had been almost two weeks since he had sex, and with the unexpected lust tonight, it was a large, thick load.

His semen spilled onto the sofa…
Yaowen panted, his penis trembling, on Xiaoxue's flat stomach. He felt so satisfied, so comfortable. He looked at
the beautiful body on the sofa. The pleasure in his heart, the relaxation afterward, made him feel that he couldn't ask for anything more in life.
Xiaoxue, also panting, felt differently. She found that although the lovemaking was very enjoyable, she
couldn't get rid of Chen's image, his face, his smile.
She panted, the orgasm in her mind felt like it was separated from her body. This was a feeling she had never had before,
and this feeling, combined with guilt, plus a strong, inexplicable excitement, made her feel as if she could
make love again right now.
They washed up and lay down.
Half an hour later, Yaowen fell into a deep sleep, while Xiaoxue, although exhausted, tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She gently shook
Yaowen beside her, and after confirming that he was sound asleep, she quietly got out of bed, wrapped herself in only a light blanket, went to the computer, and went to KK
City.
The faint glow of the screen in the night was like a serenade of secret pleasure.
As she had hoped, Chen was online. Although they had only known each other for less than 24 hours, they acted
like long-term lovers, their conversation flowing effortlessly.
"I just finished with my boyfriend, I'm so tired."
"You little rascal."
"I bet you're still unsatisfied."
"No way."
"Don't tease me anymore, my boyfriend's sleeping next to me!"
"I'm going to do it anyway, and I know you want it."
"No, don't talk nonsense." (Xiaoxue felt a guilty heat rising within her.)
"How long did you two do it? It felt so fast."
"Twenty minutes."
"Twenty minutes? Including foreplay?"
"Yes." (Xiaoxue thought for a moment.)
"That's terrible! Really bad. Your boyfriend needs to reflect on that."
"Really? But I'm so tired. It felt so intense!"
"You felt it was intense because you met me. You're thinking about me!"
Xiaoxue was startled. She subconsciously pulled the blanket tighter around herself, feeling as if she
were completely exposed, utterly naked. (Is this man sent by heaven to punish me?)
She hastily ended the chat, her guilt and excitement only intensifying, as if something was about to happen
.
(II)
Let me describe the male and female protagonists. Although I haven't met them in person, I only know from their respective so-called anonymous
photo albums.
Xiaoxue has big eyes and a sweet smile, exuding the charm of a youthful student. From the album, it's hard to tell from
her figure as described earlier, but Chen confidently asserts that it definitely exists. She has shoulder-length, straight hair
and a few delicate dimples, making her a very cute girl.
Chen has a very distinctive look, with a touch of the rogue. In the photos, his gaze is direct, as if he can see right through you
. He has large hands, a strong physique, and exudes a sharp, hawk-like aura. His thinking was clear
and meticulous, possessing a reassuring and reliable quality, yet also a blend of gentle tenderness and a touch of roguish indulgence
.
Both of them, from any angle, were incredibly charming. The fact that their conversations started over my forum
and led to so many unexpected developments was something I hadn't anticipated.
As for Yaowen, I've never met him, so I can't describe him.
************
Waking up, Yaowen was already dressed and out for work.
This was Xiaoxue's rented apartment, but their semi-cohabitation had been going on for a long time. They'd always had a
sweet and stable feeling of living together, like an unbreakable castle.
Until last night, Xiaoxue felt that a small door had been opened in the castle, allowing an outsider to slip in—and she had willingly
opened it herself.
During the day, Xiaoxue went about her life as usual. She's currently unemployed, occasionally going to job interviews, and spending the rest of her
time online, meeting up with friends, going home to spend time with family, and of course, mostly spending her time with Yaowen after work
.
But today, she felt like nothing she did was right. Her usual blogs, travelogues, and food reviews seemed
to have lost their appeal; she couldn't concentrate on the TV, constantly pressing the remote.
She felt a knot in her heart—a knot she dared not face.
In the afternoon, she went online.
As if deliberately waiting for her, Chen was online.
"You're here!"
"Yeah, I've been waiting for you."
"I've been waiting all morning."
"Oh, really?" Xiaoxue typed casually.
The screen paused for a moment, then the text continued: "You want me, right?" Xiaoxue sighed softly. She didn't know why, but every word this man said resonated with her feelings. She 　　had been thinking about Chen
all morning. She imagined 　　what it would feel like
to be embraced by Chen, to be stripped naked by Chen, to be passionately teased and made love by Chen . 　　Whenever she thought about it, she had to forcefully stop thinking about it, but while restraining herself, she continued to weave 　　images in her mind. So even when watching a super ordinary program like "Cooking Master," her cheeks would 　　flush red and her lower body would feel a chill . 　　" 　　I didn't, don't talk nonsense," she tried to type. " 　　Have you ever used a vibrator 　　?" A fantastical vibrator appeared on the screen. 　　Xiaoxue 　　had 　　never used any props 　　in her life, so she couldn't imagine it 　　. She continued watching curiously 　　… ********** ... 　　Even just once. 　　(God have mercy, I really want a girl like this, please, God, give me a chance.)

He continued to tease Xiaoxue with words, forcing out all the lewdness in her heart. He explained in detail
the structure and use of the vibrator, and also introduced the use of the massage stick; each time, Xiaoxue's eyes were opened.
He also skillfully steered the conversation to their date: "If we meet, I'll
use the props to help you relax first."
"Really? I'm so shy." A playful symbol appeared on the screen.
"Yeah, I think with your physique, just using the props will make you high for half a day, completely immersed."
"..."
"Then, I'll take good care of you, starting gently and going all the way to the most intense intercourse. What position do you like
?" Chen continued to ask.
"...Do you really have to ask?"
"At this point, there's no need to be reserved anymore, Xiaoxue, my lovely girl."
"...Hmm...from behind."
(I like the doggy style too.) Chen thought to himself, (I should say, I like it as long as it's with you.)
Somehow, talking to this girl gave her a new feeling. This was unlike the days of youthful recklessness
when picking up girls was just for a quickie. She brought a feeling of joy, a perfect blend of innocence, sweetness, and sexiness
. Chen vaguely felt it was a very special feeling.
(Is this love?) It was only broad daylight, yet Xiaoxue's face was flushed and her heart was pounding. Every word Chen uttered was beyond the bounds of decency
, becoming increasingly explicit, painting vivid scenes of lovemaking, like a pre-arranged script, just
waiting for her, the leading lady, to nod in agreement.
"I'm going back to the south in a few days. Before I go, shall we meet?" Chen texted.
"I... I really want to say yes... but..."
"But what?"
"It's hard for me not to have sex with you when we meet. Really," Xiaoxue confessed.
A pause, then came: "I already knew, but isn't that what you want?"
"Please stop! I beg you," Xiaoxue typed sincerely.
"Why can't you be honest with yourself?"
"It's complicated... If I'm going to cheat, I might as well break up."
"If you have such thoughts, then it doesn't matter who the other person is, you've already cheated."
"I know, but this is a big deal, I can't make a decision lightly..."
"Why don't you ask Sister Shan?" The screen showed.
(Sister Shan, I think I know what she'll choose.) Xiaoxue thought to herself. But she didn't reply.
"Xiaoxue, I know what you want. I will give you a feeling you've never experienced before.
" "I know," Xiaoxue replied.
"But..."
"But what?"
"I really can't cheat right now. Really." Xiaoxue said resolutely.
"What if we just meet? Meeting is the same."
"I can't not cheat when I meet you, so I'm sorry. I refuse."
**********
Time freezes.
Chen pondered: "I really like her. So what should I do now?"
There were car noises outside, but Chen didn't hear them. He stood up and paced in the small room. The inner dialogue
was crystal clear:
"I really want to sleep with her. I want her so much..."
"Do you want to sleep with her, or chat with her, or become her girlfriend?"
"I want all of them." He suddenly realized.
"But she has a boyfriend, Chen, don't pretend you don't know."
"I know, but what can I do?"
"What's so good about her? You've only known her for a few days?"
"She...she's beautiful, has a great figure, a great personality, and she's wild in bed and dares to play around. Isn't
she the best?" "Even the best is someone else's best. Think about it carefully."
(Okay.) Chen made up his mind. He went to the computer.
"Since you've decided, I won't force you. I wish you and your boyfriend happiness." He sent the message and then
logged off. At that time, neither he nor she knew what the scene would be like a few days later.
(III)
Chen went back. He left an email with his phone number in it. Even he himself didn't
expect to hear Xiaoxue's voice.
(Forget it, the best guy belongs to someone else, I'm 　　so annoyed! )
He sat blankly in the Taipei Main Station lobby for a moment, until a figure in front of him spoke, startling
him: "Sir, would you like some chewing gum?" 　　To
cover his shock, Chen took out his money and bought a very expensive pack of chewing gum. When he discovered that 　　it 　　was 　　expired 　　and difficult to chew, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, ( 　　Damn, what 　　's going on now?) ********** ... Although Yaowen's performance in bed 　　had always been lackluster, she had never been disappointed or fantasized. 　　Their lovemaking routine was consistent—kissing, caressing; frontal, back; frontal, ejaculation. Yaowen was a 　　typical "post-coital slack" type of man, always collapsing on the bed with a sigh of relief, leaving the panting Xiaoxue 　　to calm down and catch her breath. 　　There was no deep embrace, sweet talk, or flirting afterward. What they had was a familiar 　　routine more bland and stable than that of an old married couple. 　　But now, Xiaoxue had changed. 　　She would actively guide the lovemaking with her body, taking Yaowen's hand to caress and rub every 　　inch of her skin, uttering more and more lewd moans, gripping Yaowen's buttocks more tightly, and 　　writhing more intensely with her own lower body, making each thrust deeper… She even saw an article on a sex-related section of a certain BBS 　　that detailed how to bring a girl to a true orgasm (Editor's note: I myself think this method is 　　effective).

That night, like a little slut, she pulled Yaowen along for a trial run. Halfway through, she pushed him down and lay flat, then
began to sit on his penis.
"What's wrong with you today? So proactive," Yaowen teased, feeling a surge of joy.
Xiaoxue stuck out her tongue and began to twist her waist, feeling Yaowen's hardness inside her. Waves of pleasure surged through her.
She pulled Yaowen's hands, letting them support her waist and hips, freeing her hands. With one hand, she began to knead her
breasts, and with the other, as instructed on BBS, she began to rub her clitoris.
For the first few seconds, she didn't feel anything, but soon, Xiaoxue understood why BBS taught it this way.
The pleasure from rubbing her clitoris was different from the pleasure of the penile thrusting; coupled with the shameful excitement of her upper body being exposed
, and the hand kneading her breasts, it was another source of pleasure.
Three sources of pleasure, of different frequencies and depths, intertwined perfectly, creating an almost dizzying wave of ecstasy. She
found herself unable to make a sound, yet the more excited she became, the harder she kneaded, and the higher the pleasure intensified.
For Yaowen, this was a sight he had never witnessed before: Xiaoxue's posture was incredibly lewd, like an AV actress.
His excitement, too, accumulated rapidly, like flooring the gas pedal. Although he tried to thrust with difficulty, watching Xiaoxue knead
her large breasts, her completely absorbed expression of ecstasy, and her soul-stirring moans, he was almost losing control. However, he
wanted to slow down, but he couldn't resist Xiaoxue's seductive, horse-riding rhythm.
Suddenly, Xiaoxue felt her mind go blank, followed by a convulsion; she discovered that a large amount of fluid gushed from her lower body
, flowing continuously and spraying onto Yaowen's abdomen, but much more spraying or flowing
onto the sheets. Xiaoxue felt a wave of limpness wash over her, her lower body still responding to the movements of intercourse, but her hands had given way, and she leaned down onto the bed,
her upper body leaning forward over Yaowen.
Yaowen could hardly believe his eyes—was this what they called squirting?
Looking at Xiaoxue's limp, satisfied expression, and her breasts, which appeared even larger as she leaned forward; most importantly, at
the spasms in her lower body, Yaowen couldn't take it anymore. He embraced Xiaoxue, thrust his hips, and ejaculated.
They slowly separated, and Yaowen picked up the condom, waving it at Xiaoxue with a tone of excitement, boasting, curiosity, and inquiry…
"You ejaculated a lot today…" he teased with a smile.
Xiaoxue shyly covered her face with a pillow, her perfect curves displaying her fair body.
They fell asleep in each other's
arms. Even though she was exhausted, Xiaoxue still couldn't fall asleep. Something seemed to be weighing on her mind.
Half an hour later, after Yaowen had been snoring for a long time, Xiaoxue mustered her courage, secretly went to the computer, and went
online. 　　Chen 　　wasn't there.
Xiaoxue 　　could 　　n't tell if she was disappointed or
relieved. 　　She
shut down the computer, went back to bed, 　　and fell asleep like 　　a 　　good girl. 　　********** ... But today, she chose a bright yellow, teardrop-shaped 　　bikini, somewhere between a teardrop and a triangle, paired with shorts that were so short they couldn't be shorter! 　　Her ample bust was barely covered, leaving most of her breasts completely exposed. This 　　was definitely a piece that would make any man's blood boil. 　　She'd received it as a birthday gift from a friend years ago, but she'd never dared wear it out. Until now 　　. 　　She added a small jacket and met up with her friends. 　　Her girlfriends were stunned. 　　"We're too scared to stand next to you, Xiaoxue," one of her friends teased. 　　"Don't be like that~" Xiaoxue laughed. 　　They lined up together, chatting happily. When they reached the entrance, the girls readily took off their jackets and 　　entered smoothly. They each grabbed drinks, chatting occasionally and relaxing on the dance floor. 　　The dazzling lights of the nightclub reflected beautifully on the group of beautiful women. 　　As it approached three o'clock, the others left by car, and the pub, which had been packed, gradually thinned out, 　　though it was still full. Xiaoxue, however, didn't want to leave. She pulled her friend B to stay and dance with her. 　　B ordered another drink, while Xiaoxue went back to the dance floor to continue dancing. 　　As she danced, she noticed men were pressing close to her from both sides. She had already blushed after the last song 　　, but after a Long Island Iced Tea and two strawberry cocktails, her cheeks were flushed, and she lowered her guard. 　　Two men danced passionately, one in front of the other. How could anyone not be excited to see a beautiful, busty woman 　　swaying in just a bikini right in front of them? 　　They followed closely, pressing against Xiaoxue, allowing no room for outsiders. Their proximity made even the slightly 　　tipsy Xiaoxue feel a little shy, because she seemed to feel the boy behind her occasionally lightly touching her 　　buttocks, while the one in front would sometimes intentionally or unintentionally rub against her breasts. 　　Taking advantage of the song change, she pretended to be tired and stepped off the dance floor. The two men followed her. Xiaoxue then had a chance 　　to see them clearly. One was rugged, with a masculine charm reminiscent of Zhang Haozhe, wearing a white CK Shirt, 　　his shirt half-undone, revealing his chest and necklace; the other was a refined man with an approachable smile, 　　dressed in a polo shirt and casual attire. 　　They earnestly invited Xiaoxue to their private room. Xiaoxue initially declined, but curiosity and the effects of the alcohol prevented her from fully 　　refusing. She dragged her friend B along to the two men's private room. 　　The room resembled a nightclub, with glasses, snacks, and stylish men and women chatting and laughing happily. Several 　　couples were already embracing or clinging to each other. The rugged man and the refined man chatted with Xiaoxue and B, talking about this and that 　　, their tone equally unguarded. They started telling jokes, making Xiaoxue and B giggle.

The burly man, seemingly out of kindness, helped Xiaoxue up, his hand taking the opportunity to wrap around her waist.
They continued chatting casually, but the burly man's hands never let go—the embrace grew tighter and tighter, the
higher they moved.
Xiaoxue felt a vague unease, but the relaxation from the alcohol and her desire for pleasure prevented her from resisting.
Taking advantage of a joke, the burly man half-supported Xiaoxue in his arms; her long, slender, white legs were half-extended
, and his arms were around her waist.
Xiaoxue caught a glimpse of the refined man and B kissing, feeling a mix of confusion, excitement, and shyness.
The burly man's hands moved further upwards, lightly teasing the lower edge of Xiaoxue's breasts; seeing no reaction, he boldly began
to knead her large breasts. He told a vulgar joke related to large breasts, his hands busily kneading them with
great pleasure.
He brazenly teased Xiaoxue's already erect nipples, his hands roughly grasping and kneading her tender breasts, his eyes fixed on
Xiaoxue's pretty face and snow-white breasts; his intentions were obvious!
Even if Xiaoxue was playful, she still had a limit, at least for now. Finding a moment, she stood
up and adjusted her slightly disheveled bikini.
B also stood up at the same time, and together they made up an excuse to go home. Ignoring the two men's almost
unsightly attempts to pull them away, they put on their coats, hailed a taxi, and returned to Xiaoxue's home.
That night, Xiaoxue slept well, but upon waking, she inevitably had to confront yesterday's events. Xiaoxue
honestly talked to herself.
Unexpectedly, although guilt towards her boyfriend dominated, she found a sliver of fantasy about
the one-night stand that had almost come true with the burly man.
She went online.
This time, Chen was online.
Xiaoxue 　　's 　　fingers 　　trembled 　　slightly 　　as 　　she 　　typed 　　a 　　message 　　...
**********
... 　　(She's using me to arouse her and her boyfriend's sex life.) Chen's feelings grew increasingly complicated, especially when he 　　encountered Xiaoxue every time they talked about sex. He couldn't help but chime in with his opinions, and then the next time he would 　　hear Xiaoxue using the techniques he had taught her to have several orgasms. 　　(Her boyfriend is making a killing, tsk!) Chen thought, especially since Xiaoxue described her boyfriend as someone who was unreliable 　　, short-lived, and lacking in originality. 　　(Give me a chance, and I'll definitely fuck you hard.) Chen thought to himself. 　　(I'm going to fuck you hard, touch you; rub your breasts, caress your pussy, use a vibrator to make you faint from pleasure; fuck 　　you until your legs are weak, but you still beg me to continue, not to stop...) 　　(I want you so much... Xiaoxue...) 　　A few days later, he met Xiaoxue online. As usual, he exchanged pleasantries, got up to make a cup of tea, and 　　when he came back, he saw that Xiaoxue had only typed one line. "I want to see you. Will you 　　come 　　to 　　Taipei 　　? 　　" 　　( 　　Part 　　4 　　) 　　********** 　　... Neither of them explicitly mentioned wanting to have sex, unlike a typical one-night stand. He even felt that Xiaoxue might 　　just be playing with him, wanting only dinner and shopping. 　　The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Xiaoxue's vague invitation probably didn't mean anything by it, but strangely, he 　　found he wasn't angry. He stared at the selfie Xiaoxue sent him; her natural beauty possessed a captivating charm, and 　　the faint glimpse of cleavage seemed to hint at her allure. 　　Chen was surprised to find that he didn't feel the need for sex, but 　　rather a spring-like anticipation for a date lingered in his heart, a sweet and indescribable joy that made his heart race. 　　(It's been so long since I felt this way.) 　　He started packing his luggage, taking only simple clothes, money, and his phone. 　　He couldn't be without a car in Taipei. He decided which friend he would borrow a car from and thought about his possible itinerary for tomorrow. 　　He called a few boutique hotels to inquire about bookings, but then felt conflicted, thinking he wouldn't need one. 　　Suddenly, he felt like he was back in high school, so naive. 　　—A gentle smile. 　　On 　　the other side of the screen, Xiaoxue logged off, filled with guilt. 　　She opened her wardrobe, wanting to choose what to wear for her date tomorrow. 　　Sexy? Elegant? Sweet? Hot? Her thoughts kept returning to one question, yet she restrained herself from 　　answering: Would I sleep with him? 　　The unsolvable answers shifted, and Xiaoxue couldn't make up her mind, whether about clothes or anything else. 　　The night passed, and the time for the date arrived. Xiaoxue realized she hadn't prepared anything. At the last minute, she simply 　　applied light makeup, tied her hair in a neat ponytail, and wore a t-shirt and jeans before leaving.

She arrived at the agreed-upon location by the roadside, waiting for Chen's call. Her anxiety reached its peak.
The phone rang; it was Yaowen. Xiaoxue's heart felt like it was going to jump out of her chest, but she answered anyway. (Wait, I clearly
told her I was going to a friend's house for the night.)
"You went out? I called your house but no one answered."
"Yeah, Xiaoru and I are out shopping." "
Oh, don't buy too much, haha. A-Ming and the others are asking me to go to karaoke tonight, so I won't call you."
"Okay, bye-bye." Hanging up, Xiaoxue realized that besides her rapidly pounding heart, she was
actually quite good at lying.
Before she could reflect on the incident, the phone rang again.
******************************
Chen called as he approached, telling Xiaoxue to move to a more conspicuous spot.
As the car drew closer, he indeed saw a familiar face.
(She doesn't look much different from the photo.) he thought. But her figure
and waist, accentuated by the well-fitting t-shirt, were truly unbelievable in person.
She was dressed simply and elegantly, her student-like demeanor contrasting sharply with her bright and clever face, making her just as captivating as her
online photos.
He pulled up, and Xiaoxue sat beside him.
"Hi."
"Hi," Chen replied, (Am I nervous? Just talking normally!)
"Have you been here long?" he asked, turning to her.
"Not really," Xiaoxue replied, her cheeks slightly flushed, seemingly still nervous.
This scene wasn't unfamiliar to Chen. He knew that what she needed most at this moment was to ease her tension.
So he suggested going to the movies, and the car drove towards Ximending.
**********************************
The dark movie theater, the heartwarming comedy, and Xiaoxue's clear laughter beside him only fueled his fantasies.
He couldn't concentrate on the movie at all, his mind racing: Should I talk to her? Should I steal a hug or
hold her hand?
The comedy film was interspersed with touching elements, and Xiaoxue was completely immersed in the moving plot. Chen considered
whether to put his arm around Xiaoxue's shoulder to give her a sense of support, but then glanced away. Looking at Xiaoxue sitting elegantly upright, he
ultimately abandoned the idea.
Xiaoxue's thoughts were also racing, but at this moment, she could only distract herself from her chaotic
thoughts by immersing herself in the movie.
After the movie ended, the two walked out of the theater side by side, maintaining an ambiguous distance.
Chen suggested going to the amusement park on the upper floor of the "Eternal Building."
They spent several hours happily like children, playing games and video games. He found himself
deeply fascinated by this girl—her figure, her sweet smile, her lively and adorable nature, the occasional shyness on her face…
In Chen's heart, love, care, desire, possession… several incompatible emotions rapidly intensified.
Xiaoxue reached out and took his hand, innocently leading him to play with the bumper balls on the table like a child. Chen started
playing and noticed that Xiaoxue's V-neckline was subtly revealing her cleavage, especially when
she bent down to push the ball and jumped. Chen found himself aroused, but then he unexpectedly
discovered a teenager standing behind him—doing nothing, just staring intently at Xiaoxue and her frequently
exposed cleavage.
Chen's possessiveness surged; he called for a stop and pulled Xiaoxue away.
They went to a small curry rice shop for dinner, then shopped at a 7-Eleven, buying drinks,
chewing gum, etc. Chen deliberately let Xiaoxue see him slip a pack of condoms into the cash register, wanting to see her reaction.
But Xiaoxue pretended not to notice.
It was already night, around ten o'clock. Under the cover of darkness and the crowd, Chen gently touched Xiaoxue's hand. Seeing
no resistance, he took her hand completely.
"Where to now?" Chen asked, turning his head.
"Anywhere is fine," Xiaoxue replied with a forced smile.
"Find a place to rest?" That hint was enough.
Xiaoxue didn't answer, and the two walked towards Chen's car together.
**********
Chen drove to a very famous boutique motel. Luckily, they got a room almost immediately
.
They went into the room and closed the door.
"I'll take a shower first," Chen said, knowing this was the most awkward moment, and proactively putting Xiaoxue at ease.
Xiaoxue wandered around the room, casually looking at the beautiful furnishings.
Less than five minutes later, the sound of water stopped. Chen opened the door, and Xiaoxue turned her head slightly, her face immediately flushing. Chen was shirtless
, his lower body wrapped in a large bath towel. Although he wasn't a super-muscular man, his upper body muscles were defined
.
Not knowing how to react, she used taking a shower as an excuse to go into the bathroom.
Just as she was about to close the door, Chen grabbed her, "Xiaoxue..." he called gently.
"Hmm?" To be honest, she was completely flustered. She hadn't expected to face this
problem she'd been avoiding all day so soon after entering the house.
"I'll help you wash." Without waiting for a reply, Chen followed her into the bathroom, standing behind her in
front of the full-length mirror.
Xiaoxue tried to undress herself, but Chen pushed her hands away. Chen gently massaged Xiaoxue's shoulders first, his hands
moving downwards, slowly and provocatively lifting her t-shirt until her
breasts, covered by her bra, were clearly visible in the mirror.
Xiaoxue cooperated with his movements, her top being removed, which Chen tossed out the door. Then, he
gently and slowly pulled down Xiaoxue's jeans, revealing a matching pair of shorts that matched her green Mandemarlian top.
In the mirror, a shirtless man was embracing a beautiful woman wearing only a bra. Xiaoxue's high, snow-white
breasts were an immense stimulus to Chen. He restrained his irrational lust and continued to gently tease
Xiaoxue, his fingers lightly circling her breasts and deftly unhooking the back clasp.
Xiaoxue, her eyes half-closed, was lost in Chen's caresses; her large breasts were freed from her bra,
caressed by Chen's fingertips. Chen began to gently pull down Xiaoxue's panties with one hand, and with Xiaoxue's cooperation, the panties
slipped down, and Xiaoxue stepped forward, her lower body now naked.
Chen suddenly turned Xiaoxue around, so they were face to face. He gently pulled back the towel,
revealing his already erect penis, even with a condom in place. He lowered his head and whispered in Xiaoxue's flushed ear, "Xiaoxue
, tonight, be my girlfriend for one night, okay?"
Xiaoxue didn't know how to react, but she suddenly turned her head and lightly kissed Chen's cheek. Just as she was about to pull her head
away, Chen suddenly turned and gently touched her face, kissing her face directly—a deep kiss, a wet kiss, a French kiss.
Xiaoxue's mind went blank. The fact of their affair unfolded at that moment, yet she felt no guilt, remorse, or remorse
. She only knew Chen's kisses, Chen's touches, Chen's caresses. Chen's hard penis pressed against her abdomen, like
another teasing hand. Xiaoxue's heart fluttered, and her kiss became even more passionate.
Chen was secretly delighted, feeling a sense of accomplishment, but
he was even more captivated by the girl's fullness and sweetness; every sensory nerve was savoring Xiaoxue's beautiful breasts, tender skin, and fragrance. While still kissing himself,
Chen suddenly felt something wet between their intertwined legs. He reached down and found Xiaoxue's thighs
were already wet, extending all the way to her genitals.
(This little girl, she's already this wet after just a few moments, ha…) He half-supported, half-embraced Xiaoxue, leaning her against the bathroom
wall. He gently stroked Xiaoxue's hair and lightly kissed her closed eyes. Standing face-to-face, he slowly
brought his penis closer to Xiaoxue's genitals, slowly grinding, slowly, before penetrating.
"Ah…" Xiaoxue gasped softly, her eyes still closed.
Chen slowly withdrew, then slowly thrust back in; he held Xiaoxue's waist, watching her close her eyes,
enjoying the sensation with a seductive allure.
(I want to be gentle, I want to gently penetrate you, Xiaoxue!) Chen thought. Each thrust was slow and gentle
, and Xiaoxue's intermittent moans brought even greater pleasure.
"Do you like this, Xiaoxue..." Chen whispered in her ear.
"I like it..." Xiaoxue whispered.
"How about this?" Chen slowly increased his speed.
"I like it... ah..." The moans began to catch her breath.
"How about this?" Chen moved faster and deeper, adjusting his position so that he could penetrate
as deeply as possible with each thrust.
"I like it... I like it... ahhh..." Xiaoxue completely let go, merging into the rhythm of the thrusts
.
Chen began to thrust faster, holding Xiaoxue's slender waist, penetrating forcefully with each thrust, "Xiaoxue, you're so good,
so good..." Chen whispered.
"Ah... ah..."
"Does it feel good? Call my name... does it feel good..." Chen teased deliberately.
"So good... Chen... Ah... So good..."
"Xiaoxue, you're so good at writhing, so amazing, it's driving me crazy..."
"I... Ah... Yes, right there... Ah..."
"Does this feel good to you?" Chen quickened his thrusting on the same spot.
"Yes... Yes... Ahhhhhh..." Xiaoxue's hands gripped Chen's shoulders, unsure whether to pull closer or push him
away, her whole body shaking violently, her snow-white breasts bouncing up and down. She gripped Chen's shoulders tightly
, almost drawing blood, her mind blank in the ecstasy of pleasure, "I... I can't take it anymore
... I can't take it anymore, Chen..." Xiaoxue cried out intermittently.
"You're so good... Xiaoxue... So sexy, so good at writhing..." Chen continued deliberately.
"I... ah... slower... I can't take it anymore..."
"You can do it... Xiaoxue... you're so amazing..." Chen restrained his urge to ejaculate,
tightly embracing Xiaoxue's slender waist. His face was pressed against Xiaoxue's breasts, his lower body thrusting relentlessly. "Xiaoxue, do you
like this? Xiaoxue..."
"I like it... I can't take it anymore... ahhhhh..."
"Do you like this kind of lewd sex..." Chen groaned as he continued thrusting.
"I like it... I like it..."
"Tell me yourself... what do you like..."
"I like it... I like lewd... sex... ah..." Xiaoxue completely lost control of her reason.
"Aren't you very lewd... tell me yourself..."
"I... I'm very lewd... ah... I can't take it anymore... I can't take it anymore..." Xiaoxue's cries suddenly stopped,
and she leaned back. Before Chen could slow down, he felt a spasm in Xiaoxue's vagina, followed by a continuous stream of
fluid gushing from her lower body like a spray of water.
Chen's lower body felt like it had been stimulated to its fullest extent. He endured it, gritting his teeth, and finally managed to hold back
from ejaculating during Xiaoxue's climax.
Xiaoxue gushed for a while, then slumped against the wall as if in a daze. Chen slowly withdrew his penis and lovingly stroked
Xiaoxue's face.
Xiaoxue half-opened her beautiful eyes, looked at Chen weakly, and smiled at him. That smile made Chen fall irresistibly in love with
Xiaoxue. He picked her up and kissed her deeply, as if it were an eternity, oblivious to time.
After a long while, they separated. Chen helped Xiaoxue take a quick shower, and the two lay down on the bed.
Chen turned on the TV, and Xiaoxue leaned against him wearily. Soon, Xiaoxue fell asleep. Chen looked lovingly
at the girl beside him, her upper body naked, her beautiful face, her alluring breasts…
(Tonight, she is mine.) Even without ejaculating, Chen knew that the pleasure he felt was thousands upon thousands of times greater than that of ejaculation
!
(IV) Chen
didn't know when he had fallen into a deep sleep, nor when he had inexplicably woken up.
The digital clock in the room showed a little past four. Was it because he hadn't ejaculated yesterday, so he still had plenty of energy? Xiao
Xue was still fast asleep, nestled under the sheets.
Chen found that just looking at Xiao Xue's sleeping face made him involuntarily hard again. A wicked thought crossed his mind, and he slowly
lifted Xiao Xue's sheets, revealing a naked body before him.
Xiao Xue's innocent sleeping posture and her large breasts were completely mismatched, with pink nipples adorning her breasts. Such a beautiful
sight made Chen unable to resist any longer. He brought his face to Xiao Xue's chest and began to suckle her nipples.
Xiao Xue had been fast asleep since the previous night's exhaustion, but unexpectedly felt herself being shaken awake, and
the source of stimulation was her most sensitive nipples. She opened her eyes slightly, and as soon as she became slightly more awake, she clearly felt that this man was sucking her
nipples.
Chen noticed Xiaoxue's nipples slowly hardening, realizing she was awake. He then began licking downwards, his tongue
sliding over her lower abdomen, down to her genitals.
"No…no…" Xiaoxue suddenly cried out, a coquettish laugh.
Chen ignored her, his tongue aimed at her labia, teasingly sucking. Xiaoxue's breathing grew louder and more rapid
; she tried to get up and push Chen's head away, but Chen half-pushed her hands, guiding them to her
breasts.
"Ah…ah…" Xiaoxue moaned, her hands kneading her breasts vigorously, her genitals
invaded by Chen's tongue, completely unable to think, lost in a state of lewdness.
Chen felt Xiaoxue's genitals becoming increasingly wet, even beginning to leak fluid exaggeratedly, so his tongue
sucked even more wildly, wantonly roaming over Xiaoxue's genitals.
Xiaoxue felt her climax intensifying, and suddenly her body stiffened, gushing out water again like a fountain. Chen
couldn't dodge in time, and his face was slightly sprayed.
(Damn, this body is incredibly sensitive!) Chen thought to himself. He wiped his face, looking at Xiaoxue with satisfaction,
his hands forcefully and obscenely grabbing her breasts.
Xiaoxue's lower body continued to twitch and spray water until she slowed down...
"Do you like it?" Chen lay down next to Xiaoxue.
"Mmm..." Xiaoxue smiled wearily.
"Xiaoxue, your body is really amazing, you're the best in a man's eyes, it's just that your boyfriend doesn't know how to cherish you
. Sigh..." Chen sighed deliberately.
"What do you mean?" Xiaoxue asked, puzzled.
"Do you orgasm very often?" Chen asked.
"I... I guess quite often, but it's not usually that intense..." Xiaoxue answered shyly.
"Then... have you ever had consecutive orgasms?" Chen asked with a smile.
"Consecutive?" Xiaoxue asked, her eyes wide.
Seeing Xiaoxue's wide eyes and those innocent, large breasts, Chen really wanted to rush up and
ejaculate hard right then and there, but he restrained himself.
(I need to teach her properly, to let her enjoy it.) Chen thought.
Without waiting for Xiaoxue's reply, Chen inserted his fingers into Xiaoxue's vagina, teasing her from light to heavy pressure; his other hand
enjoyed the feel of Xiaoxue's large breasts. His lower body was already red and swollen, throbbing incessantly.
Chen slowly explored Xiaoxue's sensitive spot (Editor's note: that is, the G-spot. Male readers, don't
be clueless about where to find it). Confirming the change in Xiaoxue's expression, his fingers suddenly began to move rapidly.
"Ah! Ahhhhhh..." Xiaoxue suddenly experienced an irresistible wave of orgasm, her body
twisting uncontrollably, and almost a minute later, she began to squirt again.
Chen's hands twitched incessantly, and Xiaoxue was completely speechless, barely able to cry out. She felt her body simultaneously
go limp and stiff, overwhelmed by pleasure; after a burst of ejaculation, she collapsed weakly onto the bed. Chen knew
she had reached her climax and slowly stopped.
Xiaoxue opened her eyes, her disheveled hair and disheveled face unable to conceal the joy and flush of her orgasm. "So tired
!" she said shyly.
Chen was really about to lose control, desperately wanting to release his pent-up desire, but he restrained himself, gently caressing Xiaoxue's
entire body.
"A woman's orgasm can be continuous, once, twice, three times..." Chen said gently.
"I think I'll die first," Xiaoxue said, sticking out her tongue playfully.
"You won't. Xiaoxue, your body is very suitable for lovemaking, really..." Chen gently lay down on his side, embracing
Xiaoxue, who smiled weakly but sweetly at him.
"Have you ever felt this way before?" Chen asked her.
"No... I used to only have one orgasm before... but today it's been three..." Xiaoxue replied weakly.
"You're so cute, Xiaoxue!" Chen chuckled, teasing her nose.
"You're so naughty, don't!" Xiaoxue laughed.
They teased each other, and Chen felt his lower body was about to burst, hesitating whether to go all out again
.
"Your technique is really good." Xiaoxue praised seriously.
"That's only possible when I'm with someone as perfect as you." Chen gently kissed Xiaoxue's cheek.
"Oh dear, are you going to come again?" Xiaoxue lightly patted Chen's face.
Chen smiled, didn't say anything, but suddenly a thought struck him, and he turned to ask, "I forgot to ask you, are you
on your period right now?"
"No, why?" Xiaoxue asked, puzzled.
"No, if it were my period, I shouldn't have been so intense; I usually ask first, and if the other
person is, then we can just chat. It's just that today, with you, it was too intense, and I forgot to ask." Chen laughed
.
"Oh dear! If that's the case, then it's too late," Xiaoxue said reproachfully.
"Hmm, so it shouldn't bleed immediately after a little bit of activity, right?" Chen asked deliberately.
"No, it should be in two or three days. You're overthinking it," Xiaoxue laughed.
Chen got the answer he wanted, the answer he had been hoping for. (Xiaoxue, I'm sorry, I want you so much
. Forgive me for using such a little trick to ask about your safe period. I'm sorry, but you're really amazing!) He
thought to himself.
Chen got up, said nothing, and began kissing Xiaoxue. Xiaoxue was slightly startled, but quickly responded
to Chen's kiss. Chen knelt on the bed, one hand kneading Xiaoxue's breasts, the other hand teasing Xiaoxue's genitals again. He
avoided the G-spot, only letting Xiaoxue's desire heat up quickly, without causing her to climax too soon.
"Xiaoxue, your body is really amazing, so beautiful, so sensitive..." Chen whispered.
"Chen... touch me..." Xiaoxue gasped.
"Xiaoxue, do you want it?"
"Yes...yes..." Xiaoxue moaned with her eyes closed.
"Do you want to be penetrated?" Chen's erect penis lightly touched Xiaoxue's already soaked vulva.
"Yes...yes, I want to be
penetrated..." "Do you want to be penetrated? Penetrated hard?" Chen teased deliberately, his glans still rubbing against the entrance of her vagina
.
"Yes...don't play with me anymore...ouch~~" Xiaoxue moaned sweetly.
"Do you want to be penetrated without a condom, Xiaoxue?" Chen smiled slightly, continuing to caress her as he asked.
"Ah? No..." Xiaoxue refused with the last shred of her reason.
"Xiaoxue, I know you're in your safe period today. Do you want to experience the feeling of being penetrated deeply without a condom
? Hmm?" Chen asked gently, his hands kneading Xiaoxue's breasts and beginning to caress them vigorously. "I'll make you
feel so good, like you're about to die, every thrust will be so deep and so powerful. Do you want it, Xiaoxue?"
"No...no...ah..." Xiaoxue's sensitive areas were being constantly rubbed, and she was unable to answer.
"Okay, then don't..." Chen smiled, pulling his lower body away and pressing it against Xiaoxue's abdomen; his
hands continued to caress Xiaoxue's breasts vigorously, and he deliberately pressed his penis against Xiaoxue's flat stomach, letting her
feel the hardness and heat.
"I...don't do this...I want it so much..." Xiaoxue's desire was aroused to the highest point!
"What do you want, Xiaoxue?" Chen asked in a still gentle tone.
"I want...I want you...to penetrate me..." Xiaoxue moaned weakly, her lower body already overflowing with desire.
"Want to be fucked hard without a condom? Hmm?" Chen asked, increasing the intensity of his caresses.
"Hmm...hmm...I want it..." Xiaoxue cried out wildly, losing her senses.
"Want what? I won't force you, do you really want it? Tell me..." Chen asked.
"I want...I want you to fuck me hard without a condom...hmm..." Xiaoxue's defenses were completely
breached.
Chen stopped his movements with satisfaction, adjusted his position, first aiming his engorged penis at Xiaoxue's vaginal opening,
lifting her legs with both hands to form an M shape; then aiming at her vagina, he slowly inserted it.
"Ah...ah..." The moment of insertion, Xiaoxue had an indescribable feeling. Perhaps it was psychological
, or perhaps she had orgasmed too many times before and was relaxed, even though Chen was only slowly entering, she seemed to feel an unprotected
penis, bringing unprecedented excitement and stimulation.
"Xiaoxue...you're so good...so wet...so warm..." Chen began to speed up his thrusting to a normal speed.
"Ah...ah..." Xiaoxue wrapped her arms around Chen's nape, closing her eyes to feel each thrust.
"You're so amazing...Xiaoxue...so good..." Chen continued thrusting, his face only
inches away from Xiaoxue's; admiring Xiaoxue's delicate features, he was completely intoxicated by the lewd pleasure.
"Chen...harder...harder..." Xiaoxue cried out lewdly.
"You're so horny...Xiaoxue...so horny..." Chen increased the force of his thrusts, pulling his upper body up, slightly
lifting Xiaoxue's legs, making her buttocks dangle a centimeter off the ground, inserting from above, making each thrust deeper.
"Xiaoxue...you're so horny...every man would want to fuck you..." Chen thrust in and out forcefully.
"Ah...I'm dying...ah...Chen..." Xiaoxue's hands frantically grabbed Chen's chest, but Chen
pushed her hands away, grabbing Xiaoxue's violently shaking breasts. Xiaoxue felt she was about to lose control, her hands gripping the sheets tightly
.
"Xiaoxue... Xiaoxue..." Chen felt he couldn't take it anymore; the desire that had been building up all night was about to explode. He
squeezed and kneaded Xiaoxue's breasts even harder, his hips thrusting faster.
Xiaoxue kept moaning, "Ah... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to die... Ahhhhh..."
"Xiaoxue... I'm almost there... Can I cum inside...?" Chen asked, holding his breath.
"Ah... Ah... I can't take it anymore..." Xiaoxue was completely in a daze.
"Is it okay... I want to cum so much... Is it okay?"
"Ah... Yes... Cum inside... Cum inside..."
Chen released Xiaoxue's breasts, grabbed her hands, and made his final thrust; each thrust made her huge
breasts shake violently. Chen seized this moment of sensual pleasure—Xiaoxue's beautiful posture with her eyes closed, her snow-white, round
breasts, her serpentine waist twisting, and the lewd moans that made his blood boil. He couldn't take it anymore. With a low
growl, he thrust his hips powerfully, ejaculating into Xiaoxue's warmth.
The pent-up semen seemed endless; Chen felt he hadn't ejaculated so much in a long time, until
finally he slowed down. He slowly lay on top of the panting Xiaoxue, turning her over so
she was on top of him, holding this beauty tightly in his arms.
"Xiaoxue, you're amazing, you're every man's dream..." Chen kissed Xiaoxue's cheek.
Xiaoxue only breathed weakly, unable to answer. She rarely allowed Yaowen to do it without a condom, and it had been a long time since they
had done so; but now her lower body felt warm, her own love juices mingling with Chen's hot semen, as if her lower abdomen
was swollen, a feeling of unprecedented fullness.
He and she drifted off to sleep.
**************************************
Chen woke up first, it was almost noon.
He looked at Xiaoxue sleeping soundly beside him, his heart filled with a mixture of satisfaction, pride, possession, and other emotions. He couldn't resist
kissing Xiaoxue's lips.
Another kiss.
And another.
Xiaoxue woke up to a series of light kisses, her eyelids slightly open as she looked at the man before her. She smiled faintly,
"Good morning."
"Good morning, baby. Want something to eat?"
"What time is it?" Xiaoxue sat up.
"It's past twelve." Chen sat up, putting on his striped casual shirt and pants.
"Mmm..." Xiaoxue made a coquettish, reluctant-to-get-out-of-bed sound.
"You rest a little longer, I'll go out and buy some." Chen smiled and left the room.
Xiaoxue stretched, looking at her naked body, and chuckled to herself. Suddenly, she remembered something: Chen wouldn't
have left a lipstick mark on her, would he?
She nervously began to check herself from head to toe, thankfully finding no hickeys. She breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly
thought of her phone?
She quickly checked it; thankfully, there were no missed calls. Yaowen must have been singing all night; he's probably still asleep.
She felt a little relieved, went into the bathroom, and turned on the shower.
The sound of the water helped her clear her head, and she began to think. She'd heard that for opium addicts in the late Qing Dynasty, the first time they smoked
wasn't the most pleasurable moment, but rather the morning after a good night's sleep; they would become completely
different people, constantly replaying the moments of their opium use.
At this moment, Xiaoxue felt like an addict too; memories of last night began to surface. Chen's caresses, sucking, kneading, insertion, words,
ejaculation, embrace. She found her hands wandering between her breasts, as if yearning for their touch.
She came out of the bathroom, drying her hair, when she heard the door open. Suddenly, on a whim, she moved a chair, turned it
upside down, and straddled it. The chair back just covered her naked body, but not enough to conceal her right breast and areola
. She lightly bit her right index finger, waiting seductively for Chen to enter.
Chen walked into the room carrying a lunchbox, and what greeted him was a sight that would make anyone's blood boil: Xiaoxue was straddling him completely naked
, the chair back offering no concealment of her alluring curves.
"Xiaoxue, it seems you're awake," Chen said, feigning composure. He put down the lunchbox, pulled Xiaoxue up without a word, and gave her
a deep kiss.
Xiaoxue passionately kissed him, her hands frantically tearing off Chen's clothes. Chen was soon naked as well. He helped
Xiaoxue to the mirror, had her hold onto the edge of the table, and began to caress her from behind. Xiaoxue closed her eyes,
moaning incessantly; her previous reserve had completely vanished.
Chen's hands roamed over Xiaoxue's tender back, caressing her incessantly; his fully erect penis rubbed against
her buttocks. He reached down to explore; Xiaoxue's lower body was already soaking wet. (
Does this girl fantasize about sex when I'm not around? Tsk!)
"Do you want it?" Chen asked softly.
Xiaoxue nodded, her eyes still closed. Chen guided her position, gently pressing her waist down, and said softly,
"Come on, Xiaoxue, lower your waist, lift your buttocks... um, a little higher, wow! That's good, just like that... you're
so great..."
Xiaoxue cooperated by twisting her waist. Chen held Xiaoxue's raised buttocks and slowly inserted himself. After last night, he no longer
needed a condom; every thrust was the most naked contact.
The first thrust was slow, but it quickly increased; soon, Chen was thrusting rapidly. He guided
Xiaoxue's hand to her genitals, "Rubbing your clitoris," he whispered.
Xiaoxue tried rubbing, and after only two strokes, she exclaimed, "Ah...so good...so comfortable...ah..."
"Don't stop, keep rubbing," Chen commanded gently but firmly.
"Ah...I'm going to die...I'm going to die...ahhhhh..." Xiaoxue's legs went weak, and she could barely stand
.
Chen held her waist, not giving her a chance to breathe, and continued to thrust; the sounds of flesh slapping together were incessant as Chen continued his thrusting
. In the mirror, he watched his hands gently caressing Xiaoxue's sagging breasts, causing them to sway violently. His
palms slapped against her breasts, and the visual and genital stimulation gave him a feeling of being able to die without regret.
"You're so good, Xiaoxue, you can do it without me teaching you..." Chen teased.
"Ah...ah...I'm going to die...Chen..." Xiaoxue cried out lewdly.
"Bad girl, is it comfortable? Hmm?" Chen didn't give her a chance to breathe, and thrust even harder.
"Comfortable, comfortable...ah..." Xiaoxue's hands were too weak to rub her genitals anymore. Chen held
her hand with one hand, continuing to stimulate her clitoris.
"I...I can't take it anymore..." Xiaoxue's legs went weak, and she slumped onto the edge of the table, her lower body spurting fluid again. Chen's intense
thrusting slowed down, and he held Xiaoxue with both hands, wantonly playing with her breasts, feeling her writhing.
Chen slowly withdrew, and the two embraced as they went to the bathroom to clean up. Chen put his shirt and boxer shorts back on, but Xiaoxue
was only wrapped in a large bath towel, looking extremely sexy.
The two sat at the coffee table watching TV and eating lunch, looking just like an old married couple.
(If I could live like this with Xiaoxue every day, I would be willing.) Chen suddenly thought. He glanced at Xiaoxue and
saw her engrossed in watching the news, pure and pitiful, and Chen couldn't help but be captivated.
After finishing their meal, Chen suddenly turned to Chen and said, "What time are you leaving tonight? Do you want to stay another night?"
"Oh right..." Xiaoxue hadn't thought of this question.
"I already added time with the counter until 6 PM, because I didn't know what time you were leaving."
"Then…" Yaowen flashed through Xiaoxue's mind, and once she thought of him, it was hard to stop, plunging her into a conflicted struggle
.
Chen looked at her; he knew exactly what she was conflicted about. He wanted her to make a decision herself.
After a long while, Xiaoxue composed herself. "Then I'll stay overnight. I'll leave tomorrow morning."
Chen's heart leaped with joy, but he forced himself to remain calm and made a call to the counter.
Xiaoxue knew she was drinking poison to quench her thirst, but she couldn't resist this irrational state. She could only
turn her attention back to the television, hoping to dispel the guilt in her heart.
A ray of bright sunlight shone through the slightly ajar curtains, like a glimmer of light in her chaotic emotions. A thought flashed through her mind:
Is the sunlight so close, or so far away?
Around
two o'clock, Chen saw that Xiaoxue had recovered her energy and turned to her. "Xiaoxue, dare to try something exciting?"
"Hmm?" Xiaoxue asked, her bright eyes wide.
"Come with me." Chen pulled Xiaoxue to get dressed, and the two walked out hand in hand.
There were many sex shops in Yonghe, and Chen found one after wandering around for a while. He pulled the blushing Xiaoxue
inside.
Xiaoxue was faced with a bunch of strange and unfamiliar things, feeling both shy and curious. Chen seemed to have already
made up his mind, picked out a few items of clothing, and asked Xiaoxue to come and look at them.
Before yesterday, Xiaoxue would have definitely blushed and run away. But after a day and a night, she was like a new person, and her excitement and
stimulation were higher than her shyness. She looked at the purple sexy bellyband that Chen had chosen for her, with a completely open back, a thong with straps
, a semi-transparent black gauze knee-length skirt, and black stockings.
Xiaoxue only thought for a moment before blushing and nodding.
Chen bought these clothes. Actually, he originally wanted to buy something more stimulating, but he knew Xiaoxue was still young and
hadn't reached that level of acceptance. He chose these relatively modest items, and sure enough, Xiaoxue accepted them.
Xiaoxue went to the store's restroom to change, and when she came out, she was exactly as Chen had imagined.
A purple halter top, completely open at the back, revealing the back clasp of a green bra; a semi-transparent skirt that allowed
anyone within half a meter to see her thong and stockings; and black stockings on her calves added to the allure.
Within minutes, Xiaoxue transformed from an innocent schoolgirl into a glamorous hottie. Even the shop owner
stared at her intently.
"I'm afraid to go out like this," Xiaoxue said, half-heartedly.
"No, you won't," Chen said, taking her hand.
They drove back to their original room.
"What are you planning to do with this outfit?" Xiaoxue asked suspiciously.
"You'll find out," Chen said with a smile.
Once inside the room, Xiaoxue untied her bodice, stockings, and skirt, leaving her only in a bra and thong. Chen, meanwhile, went straight to his underwear
.
"It's like we're on our honeymoon," Xiaoxue laughed.
"Honeymooning with a super beauty like you is the greatest blessing of my life," Chen replied.
Xiaoxue stuck out her tongue, turned on the TV, and watched a rerun of "I Love Blackie." (Editor's note:
When Xiaoxue told me about this, she said she would have a phobia of "I Love Blackie" afterward.)
Xiaoxue was sitting on the bed watching TV when Chen, for some reason, walked in front of the TV and blocked it. He slowly
pulled down his underwear, revealing his erect penis, and, for some unknown reason, just stood there watching
Xiaoxue sitting on the bed. (According to Chen, he suddenly felt like doing this, without any intention of doing anything in particular.)
Xiaoxue chuckled, got up, smiled seductively, and walked in front of Chen. She knelt down and took Chen's penis into her mouth
, beginning oral sex.
Chen was a little surprised; he hadn't expected Xiaoxue to do this. Just the day before, she had been a very reserved girl!
Xiaoxue's technique was mediocre, but the view from above was simply amazing—snow-white skin and rounded
breasts, the sweet beauty obediently sucking his penis.
Chen sighed, holding Xiaoxue's head with both hands, "Xiaoxue, you're so amazing, I love you so much, it's so good
… ah…"
Xiaoxue was busy with her mouth, her eyes glancing lightly at the euphoric Chen, a sense of pride rising within her. Chen reached out to unhook her
bra, and Xiaoxue helped him unhook it, making her bare breasts appear even larger and more beautiful.
Chen looked down at her; although Xiaoxue's oral skills weren't enough to make him ejaculate, he really wanted to ejaculate in this beautiful woman's mouth
, onto her white breasts, "Xiaoxue, I'm about to come… can I ejaculate now? Hmm?" Chen gently stroked her
head.
Xiaoxue looked up, nodded slightly, and hummed in agreement.
Chen held her head with both hands and began to thrust in and out with slightly more force. Suddenly, he felt it, and he held
Xiaoxue's face and ejaculated into her mouth.
He thrust a few times, then slowed down. Xiaoxue held a mouthful of semen, looking at Chen's satisfied expression, and felt
a sense of pride.
Chen withdrew his still-throbbing penis, the last drop or two of semen shooting onto Xiaoxue's breasts. Looking at
Xiaoxue's pouting lips and the semen on her bare breasts, at this moment, he absolutely loved Xiaoxue.
He helped Xiaoxue to the bathroom to spit out the semen and wash herself, and the two returned to bed entwined.
Chen held Xiaoxue, while Xiaoxue watched TV contentedly.
Suddenly, the phone rang. Xiaoxue jumped up in fright and answered it. She used a lame excuse to lie to
Yaowen, saying she had something to do and needed to stay another night.
Chen looked at her. He had originally wanted to take advantage of her while she was on the phone, but he restrained himself.
(Xiaoxue does have a boyfriend after all.) Chen's heart sank. But he couldn't help but think, what if her boyfriend
knew that he had just ejaculated into his girlfriend's mouth and between her breasts? Would he be furious?
Xiaoxue hung up the phone and continued watching TV as if nothing had happened. Chen couldn't possibly
guess what she was thinking from her profile.
************
They fell asleep again without realizing it, and when they woke up it was already seven o'clock in the evening. Chen asked Xiaoxue to put on the clothes he had bought that day
, and the two of them held hands and left the room like a couple.
Chen drove to Taipei and had dinner at a well-known French restaurant on Fuxing South Road.
Xiaoxue glanced at everything she passed as she entered.
Chen knew, and Xiaoxue knew too. Xiaoxue's reaction was excitement, her pretty face flushed; Chen's reaction was that his lower body remained
hard.
After dinner, Chen took Xiaoxue to a nightclub in Taipei. (Editor's note: Ahem, I've been to this place too.
There are a lot of perverts.)
At the entrance, Chen stopped.
"The real excitement is here," Chen laughed.
"Hmm?" Xiaoxue blinked her big eyes, looking at Chen expectantly.
"I want you to take off your bra so you can go in like this, and I'll keep a distance from you."
"Like this… my breasts will sag, it'll be ugly~" Xiaoxue complained.
"This bra is very form-fitting, it won't… Dare to try? Half an hour, let's see how many people hit on you."
Xiaoxue thought for a moment and nodded. She took off her bra, threw it in Chen's car, and walked into the pub alone.
Chen followed her in a few minutes later, ordered a drink, and watched from the side. Xiaoxue, holding a drink,
leaned against the edge of the dance floor. At first, nothing seemed amiss, but about ten minutes later, a boy dressed in hip-hop clothes ran over and started
chatting with Xiaoxue.
Chen saw Xiaoxue laughing and joking with him, but then she shook her head, seemingly refusing something.
A few minutes after the hip-hop guy left, another stylish man in a polo shirt came over and chatted for a while,
seemingly getting along well. The stylish man pointed somewhere, as if inviting Xiaoxue.
Xiaoxue seemed to hesitate for a moment before walking over.
Chen casually moved over as well, and sure enough, it was a small private room with about seven or eight men and four or five women.
After they enthusiastically introduced Xiaoxue, they continued their activities
. Chen secretly watched from afar; it seemed to be something like a game of rock-paper-scissors.
They were all playing rock-paper-scissors, and the loser had to do something.
Chen saw a woman lose and then get up to kiss another man; then he saw a man lose and kiss
another woman's foot.
(Damn, these guys seem to be having a blast!) Chen decided to wait until Xiaoxue lost once before quickly pulling
her out.
A few minutes later, Xiaoxue lost as expected. Her face flushed, she stood up, and Chen watched with wide eyes. Xiaoxue slowly
untied the straps of her bodice, slowly lifting it from top to bottom until the upper edge of her breasts was exposed.
Whistles and shouts erupted in the private room. Xiaoxue giggled, but refused to take her clothes off any further.
(I can't stand it anymore,) Chen thought. He dialed Xiaoxue
's number. No one answered the first time, but the second time Xiaoxue finally noticed the flash of her phone on the table. She covered her chest with one hand
and answered with the other.
Chen told her to come out quickly. After greeting everyone, Xiaoxue pushed away the enthusiastic hands trying to keep her and came out
.
Chen pulled her along, telling her to quickly straighten her clothes, and hurried out of the pub.
...
The night was cool and still, and Xiaoxue couldn't hide her excitement. "So exciting~" Xiaoxue pulled Chen's hand and got into his
car.
Although Chen felt a little jealous, his burning desire only intensified. He quickly drove back to the motel, back to the
room that had become their love nest.
Once inside, without a second thought, Chen began to forcefully tear off Xiaoxue's clothes. Xiaoxue giggled and started to take off Chen
's clothes as well. Soon, Xiaoxue was completely naked from the waist up, wearing only a thong and stockings on her lower body—which Chen had deliberately
left on.
Chen himself was already completely naked; his erection was throbbing, and his desire seemed to be radiating from his eyes. He hugged Xiaoxue from behind,
kneading her large breasts with both hands. Xiaoxue half-chuckled and half-moaned, reaching back to grab Chen's buttocks and his penis.
"You naughty girl, you're excited, aren't you..." Chen kneaded Xiaoxue's ample breasts even more brazenly.
"Mmm...so excited..." Xiaoxue involuntarily closed her eyes and giggled.
"Do you want me to see you naked? Hmm?" Thinking of this, Chen's movements became even more
frenzied.
"Ah...gentler...ah..." Xiaoxue's smile slowly turned into a lewd expression.
The desire that was about to explode in Chen's chest was now like a sword being drawn. He tried hard to suppress himself and not be too impulsive. He
laid Xiaoxue down on the bed, raised her slender legs to her shoulders, and her stockings made her even more erotic. He ripped off Xiaoxue
's thong, and his penis approached Xiaoxue's already wet vulva.
"I want...I want..." Xiaoxue cried out willingly.
"Want what? Tell me...you bad girl..." Chen deliberately didn't penetrate.
"I want...I want to be penetrated..." Xiaoxue was already rubbing her clitoris with one hand.
Chen could no longer hold back and thrust in, each thrust going straight to the depths.
"Ah... Chen... Ah... Ah..."
"You little slut, you don't even need to be taught, you're already so horny..." Chen kept thrusting in and out.
"I... Ah... Don't stop... Don't stop..." Xiaoxue cried out in a daze.
"I won't stop, and I'm going to fuck you even harder..." Chen increased the force of his thrusts. Suddenly, the phone vibrated
.
The two were startled, and Chen slowed down.
Xiaoxue picked up the phone—it was Yaowen. She hesitated until the vibration stopped. The screen showed: seven missed
calls.
The phone rang again. Xiaoxue pressed the answer button, "Hello..."
"Why didn't you answer my call?" Yaowen was a little displeased.
"I put it on vibrate, I didn't hear it..." Xiaoxue answered weakly.
"Oh, are you still at xxx's house?"
"Yeah, we were just watching TV."
"You sound so tired, I thought you were asleep." Yaowen said.
"I am very tired... Today... I just went to the gym with her." Xiaoxue lied.
Hearing this, Chen knew she was lying. He couldn't hold back any longer and began to slowly thrust in and out.
"Let me tell you, where I went today..." Yaowen began to recount his day. Xiaoxue made
a shushing gesture to Chen. Chen smiled and began to play with Xiaoxue's breasts, kneading the tender flesh, teasing
her nipples, and wantonly grabbing, rubbing, and pressing them; poor Xiaoxue could only try her best to remain silent and pretend to respond normally to
Yaowen's endless rambling.
Chen continued to slowly thrust in and out, then suddenly thrust in forcefully.
"Ah!" Xiaoxue exclaimed.
"What's wrong? Why are you shouting like that!" Yaowen asked.
"No, nothing... I saw a cockroach..." Xiaoxue said guiltily. (Cockroach my foot, I'm playing with your girlfriend's big breasts and fucking her, and I'm going to 　　shoot hard inside her
later .) Chen thought to himself. 　　Xiaoxue finally hung up the phone, and Chen's long-suppressed desire finally exploded completely. He began thrusting vigorously 　　. "You're so horny, so good at writhing, your boyfriend probably doesn't know..." Chen laughed. 　　"Ugh...why bring him up...ah..." Xiaoxue gasped. 　　"Why don't you want to talk about it? Do you prefer him or me?" Chen asked. 　　"No...don't ask..." Xiaoxue resisted, her hips swaying. 　　"Tell me...I want you to tell me..." Chen increased the force of his thrusts. 　　"I like...I like being on top of you..." Xiaoxue answered dazedly. 　　"Louder...I can't hear you..." 　　"I like being fucked by you...ah...I like being fucked hard by Brother Chen...ah..." 　　Chen almost couldn't take it and ejaculated, so he quickly slowed down. He changed Xiaoxue's position, making her lie face down on the bed 　　, and thrust into her from behind again. "Lower your waist, raise your butt...yes...Xiaoxue...you're so good... 　　you're so good like this..." Chen praised her as he thrust. 　　"Harder... harder... ah..." 　　"You like it, Xiaoxue..." Chen increased the force and lifted her buttocks, making each thrust deeper. 　　"Ah... ah... I can't take it anymore..." Xiaoxue couldn't take it anymore and gushed out again, her legs went weak, and she collapsed 　　. 　　Chen turned her still throbbing body around, lifted her legs, and thrust in from the front. He knew Xiaoxue 　　was currently having an orgasm, and if he thrust more intensely, she would reach another level. He used all his waist strength to thrust, 　　thrusting continuously. 　　Xiaoxue could no longer make a sound, her whole body panting and trembling, her waist twisting and her vagina contracting 　　; the gushing water that had been gradually decreasing gushed out again. Chen was extremely excited, his hands frantically grabbing Xiaoxue's bare 　　breasts, thrusting his waist even more forcefully, and finally ejaculated with "Ahhhhh." 　　Xiaoxue's vagina convulsed violently, accompanied by Chen's ejaculation, the most passionate union of man and woman could not be more intense. They 　　slowed down, embraced each other, and smiled. 　　"You're amazing, Xiaoxue," Chen praised her sincerely. 　　"You're amazing too. I really couldn't take it anymore, it felt like I was ascending to heaven..." Xiaoxue said weakly. 　　... 　　After washing up, the two fell asleep, exhausted. 　　************ 　　Xiaoxue woke up around eight o'clock. Chen had already bought breakfast. He was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts and called 　　Xiaoxue to eat.

The Xiaoxue of the past would never have acted like this, but today she casually picked up the thong she had taken off last night, put on
the thong, and walked to the table with her breasts bare.
"If you're like this, I won't have an appetite," Chen laughed.
"Don't even try, I don't care about you," Xiaoxue stuck out her tongue.
After breakfast, Chen went into the bathroom to wash up first, and came out to let Xiaoxue go in. Xiaoxue looked at herself in the mirror, her hair
was disheveled, her eyes were dark, and her cheeks were flushed, looking every bit the lustful woman who had indulged in too much sex.
After she finished washing up, as soon as she came out, Chen was standing in front of her again.
"Want more?" Xiaoxue said coquettishly, but did not resist and came to the bed.
Chen wanted to lay her down, but she pushed Chen down instead, making him lie down, and Xiaoxue slowly sat on top of him, woman on top
. Chen slowly began to thrust his waist. Actually, woman on top is quite a burden for men, but the visual effect is amazing; he began
to thrust, and Xiaoxue kept twisting her waist.
"Your breasts are so beautiful, so big, so pretty..." Chen kept praising sincerely.
"Do you like it?" Xiaoxue giggled.
"I love it..." Chen reached out to grab her, and Xiaoxue leaned forward, allowing him to fully caress her. Chen felt the incredible
softness and whiteness, and Xiaoxue's pink nipples were her most sensitive spot. Xiaoxue rubbed her clitoris again with one hand
, moaning softly.
Chen rubbed harder and harder, then brought his mouth to her breasts and sucked, "Do you like me sucking you like this, Xiaoxue?"
"I like it... I like it..." She tilted her head back, playing with her hair, letting Chen caress her breasts. Chen could no longer resist. He got up and helped Xiaoxue up, then walked back to the mirror and entered 　　her
from behind, using his favorite position . "Xiaoxue...you're so good...you're really...amazing..." 　　"Chen...harder...ah...Chen..." 　　"I love you so much...you're so amazing...so slutty...isn't that right..." 　　"Ah...Chen...ah...ah..." 　　Chen grabbed her breasts, each thrust like a final, powerful sprint. "I'm going to cum inside... 　　is that okay...Xiaoxue..." 　　"Ah...ah...I want...ah..." 　　Chen accelerated his thrusts, finally ejaculating. After a few days, the amount of semen had decreased, but he still held 　　Xiaoxue tightly, embracing her forcefully. 　　They seemed to have an unspoken understanding that this was the last time. After cleaning up, they began to gather their belongings. Xiaoxue changed back into her t- 　　shirt and jeans. The two walked out of the room without holding hands. 　　Chen drove Xiaoxue to the MRT station near her home in Taipei City. "If you want to contact me again, 　　you have my phone number," Chen said. 　　"Okay." Xiaoxue didn't show any particular expression. As she was about to get off the bus, Chen stopped her. "Wait a minute." 　　"Hmm?" Xiaoxue's eyes seemed to brighten for a moment, but then returned to normal. 　　"One last kiss." Chen pulled her closer. 　　Xiaoxue didn't resist. She hugged Chen tightly, her tongue burning as she entered his mouth. 　　They kissed for what felt like an eternity. 　　Finally, they separated. 　　They gazed at each other for a moment, as if to remember that face forever. 　　Finally, Xiaoxue stood up. "I'm leaving, bye-bye." 　　************************************** 　　Chen boarded a plane leaving Taipei and returned to another city. He tried to do things all day, but couldn't get anything 　　done. 　　In the evening, he hesitated whether to turn on the computer, but decided against it. He sat blankly on the edge of the bed, the small room 　　unusually quiet. The night after the affair tasted so much like heartbreak. 　　He picked up his phone, staring at Xiaoxue's number, but couldn't bring himself to dial. 　　Finally, he made up his mind not to call. 　　Xiaoxue 's 　　departure 　　seemed to have taken something 　　from 　　his 　　life 　　with 　　her 　　, 　　something 　　he 　　had 　　n't 　　anticipated 　　. 　　********** 　　...

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