[A friend who slept with his wife]

My Wife's Friend's Story
Author: Unknown This
story came to mind yesterday when I ran into the child of a friend I hadn't seen in a long time in Huanggang, Hong Kong. Thinking back,
it seems to have been my first sexual encounter with a friend after marriage. This story happened more than ten years ago with his mother
, who is also my wife's sworn sister. We met many times before and after my marriage and were quite
familiar with each other, while I've only met her husband a few times. As always, I will try to write the truth,
and to avoid making it too boring, I will add some entertaining elements that everyone will enjoy.
Her name was Ru Hui (a pseudonym, but the pronunciation is similar). We were both around thirty years old at the time, and she was already
a mother of three. She was a very traditional woman, about five feet two or three inches tall, with long hair always tied up on
top of her head. She had an oval face, narrow eyes, and wore thick-rimmed glasses. Her housewife figure was encased in
conservative clothing, but it accentuated her full breasts and hips, perhaps due to having three children, yet it
complemented her overall appearance well, making her a woman who aroused lust.
I occasionally had fantasies about her back then, but I had absolutely no improper thoughts, given her close relationship with my wife
. The incident occurred about three years after my marriage. At that time, she was very unhappy because her husband frequently traveled north to keep a mistress
, and she often had private conversations with my wife at my home.
One evening after dinner, she needed to pick up some belongings from the public housing unit she was helping to look after for a relative who had immigrated. Since
she lived in Sheung Shui and her relative's public housing was in Chai Wan, I was asked to act as her driver. We chatted the whole way
, and I inadvertently mentioned her husband. She became unhappy and fell silent until we arrived at her relative's public housing unit.
Upon arrival, I saw a small unit that was fully furnished. Because the unit was so small, there was only a bed large
enough for me to sit on. After she entered the house, she remained silent, turning her back to me as she opened the cabinets to look for something. Inadvertently
, I noticed tears streaming down her face, so I got up and went to her, asking, "Don't cry, did you really have a big fight with your husband
?" She said through her tears, "Don't ask! Can I lean on your shoulder for a while?"
She then buried her face in my arm and cried. I felt her soft breasts naturally press against my chest. A
woman I knew well, and who I sometimes fantasized about, was lying on my body like this, and my penis began to arouse
. My mind immediately conjured up my fantasies about her.
I didn't know what to do, but my hands unconsciously and naturally embraced her until she cried until she was soft and pressed closer to
me, and I held her even tighter. I believe she felt my erect penis pressing against her, and immediately pushed me away,
looking at me sternly with a reproachful tone, saying, "Are all men like this? Even you
treat me like this (I usually appear very gentlemanly), does this mean any woman is acceptable? Aren't you afraid I'll tell your
wife?"
I was initially frightened, but then a sudden thought flashed through my mind, and the idea of making love to her that night immediately took hold. I immediately
separated from her, looking at her, and deliberately said, "I'm sorry, it was just a sudden, natural reaction while I was holding you. I
don't know why your husband treats you like this. You're wonderful in every way. Actually, if your husband does this, you can
do the same thing to get revenge."
She looked at me and said, "No matter what happens between my husband and me, no matter how he wrongs me, we women would never do
such a thing."
Then she silently wept. I pulled her back and gently hugged her, and she naturally buried her face in my shoulder again,
sobbing as she recounted how she discovered her husband's affair. I comforted her and tried to find a solution. During this time, my penis
became hard again. I believe she noticed again and pushed me away, but this time I was mentally prepared and used more force, so
she didn't push me away.
She resisted for a moment and then gave up. After she had cried enough, she looked up and our eyes met. I kissed her cheek and said to her, "Don't be so
persistent. Let go of yourself. Even if you don't seek revenge, you should find something that makes you happy. I will make
you happy." After
I finished speaking, I immediately kissed her lips and gave her a wet kiss. She shook her head and resisted for a while before softening her body and responding
to me. My hands started to wander, slowly moving from her back to her chest. As soon as I touched her breasts through her clothes
, she immediately resisted and pushed me away, saying, "No! Stop! We can't do this
. It would be terrible if someone saw us." She immediately ran into the bathroom and closed the door, but didn't lock it.
Because she hadn't completely closed the door, I saw her standing inside the bathroom, just holding onto the sink with both hands.
From our earlier kiss, I sensed she would accept me tonight and was waiting for me. So I drew the curtains
and entered the bathroom. After a slight, feigned resistance, I put my arms around her waist and
rubbed my already hard erection against her buttocks.
I kissed her ears and neck, whispering in her ear, "Don't overthink it. Your husband wronged you first
. Relax and do something that makes you happy!"
The mirror on the wall reflected my image of me hugging her from behind. She closed her eyes and softened, saying softly,
"What we're doing is wrong. If your wife finds out, she'll definitely..." I didn't let her finish,
quickly kissing her lips. Her tongue responded in her mouth, intertwining with mine.
My hand slowly moved upwards, kneading her breasts through her clothes. I noticed she didn't resist at all, only
closing her eyes to enjoy my caresses. So I slowly unbuttoned her clothes, reached inside, pulled up her
bra, and directly kneaded her large but sagging breasts, which had become large after three children, occasionally rubbing
her nipples.
Each time I rubbed her nipples, she would make a passionate "Mmm..." sound, twisting
her lower body and pressing against my erect penis. I felt her body getting hotter and hotter, so I slowly took off
her clothes and bra. At this moment, she naturally turned around, shyly and softly resting against my chest.
I guided her hand to my already rock-hard penis inside my pants, and she actively rubbed it back and forth.
Knowing I had achieved my goal, I kissed her again and slowly took off my t-shirt. When our naked bodies
were pressed together, I truly felt her hot and soft body.
I unzipped my pants and pulled them down along with my underwear, then took her hand and placed it directly on my hard penis. She did so naturally.
I held her breasts firmly and gently rubbed them back and forth. I continued to rub her breasts, and when I pinched her nipples, her
whole body would convulse. I teasingly asked her, "Does it hurt?" She whispered in her throat, "Mmm...don't be too
hard, it hurts a little, but it's a pleasantly sour feeling."
As she spoke, our wet kiss broke, and I was free to kiss wherever I wanted. I started by kissing her
ears, then her chin, slowly moving down, then her neck, and then continuing down to her breasts.
I lifted her slightly sagging breasts with my hands, buried my face in her nipples, and sucked and gently bit them, her breathing
and moans intensifying.
The most interesting thing was that whenever I gently bit her nipples, her hands on top of my head would twist my
arms hard. This twisting was really painful, but after a long moan and a violent convulsion, she
would freeze, pressing her arms against mine. I knew that she had reached her climax, stimulated by the infidelity.
When I tried to undo her pants, she said she would take them off and shower by herself. I put our clothes
outside the bathroom and called my wife to help her tidy up, as I wouldn't be home until late. Seeing that she hadn't
locked the bathroom door, I went inside. In the dim light, I could see her naked body as she showered
. She didn't try to cover herself, letting me look at her.
She had a slightly loose and sagging bust of about 35-36 inches, brown nipples the size of dates, a
waist of about 25-26 inches with a slight belly from having given birth, and a large, slightly wrinkled buttocks of about 33-34 inches
. Looking at this 5-foot-23-inch housewife's body, I understood why her husband had gone north to keep
a mistress. But that's how men are; they all want to try women other than their wives and seek novelty.
Thankfully, her body was very smooth, and although her breasts were slightly loose and sagging, they were large and full,
too big to be covered by one hand. It was fun to knead them into various shapes with my hands. Although her nipples were darker in color
, they were large and very satisfying to suck on. Below her lower abdomen, there was only a thin, sparse patch of curly pubic
hair, completely exposing her genitals, which is why I couldn't forget her later.
After watching for a while, I hugged her from behind, kneading her breasts with both hands, kissing her neck and ears, and
sliding my erect penis into her buttocks. I whispered against my will in her ear, "I like you, I like your
body, I'm going to make you feel very comfortable and happy tonight." Her body leaned back against
me as if powerless, and she automatically reached back to grasp and stroke my penis.
As I lathered her body with shower gel, I casually rubbed her breasts. Her nipples hardened as I rubbed them,
and I began to attack her genitals. As I massaged her genitals with shower gel, her "uh...uh..." sounds
became more urgent. I parted her pubic hair and inserted my fingers into her vagina. She first let out an "ah" and
automatically put one foot on the toilet seat, exposing her wet vulva to make it easier for my fingers to enter
and make thrusting movements.
Then I used my index and ring fingers to spread her labia, making her clitoris more prominent, and then
touched her hardened clitoris with my middle finger. I sometimes inserted and withdrew my fingers, sometimes rubbing her clitoris, causing her
to gush out a lot of vaginal fluid. For a moment, her delicate body tensed with excitement, and her reflection in the mirror showed her trying hard to bite her lip but
failing, making "uh...uh...ah...ah..." sounds.
She gripped my penis tightly, stroking it up and down. Her reaction and the thrill of our affair aroused me
to the point of ejaculation. Afraid that ejaculating would mean losing my chance to have her, I immediately turned her body to face
me, ready to penetrate her. However, due to the standing position and her waning senses, I
couldn't penetrate her after several attempts. Fearing she might change her mind, I roughly pulled her outside, leaving her
soaking wet on the bed without a towel.
Once she was on the bed, I immediately leaned over her. She simply closed her eyes and spread her legs, waiting, but
cooperatively guided my penis to the correct position. When my glans parted her labia,
I felt her vagina was already soaking wet. Without thinking, I thrust forward with all my might, wanting to confirm I
had her, to let her know we were having an affair and had sexual intercourse.
Upon penetration, I felt her vagina was very wet and warm, perhaps because she was truly aroused or had already given birth, yet
it was also loose. She simply let out a soft "Ah," naturally wrapping her arms around my waist. I first kept my penis deeply inserted
in her vagina without moving, holding her tightly like an invincible conqueror, and kissed her lips, sucking her
saliva. She immediately responded with a passionate kiss.
After kissing for a while, I felt her lower body swaying, knowing she was completely overwhelmed by the pleasure of lust and infidelity
. So I began to thrust into her with all my might. She only moaned, "Oh...uh...ah..." and naturally
twisted her lower body to match, her thighs clamping me tightly.
Later, as my thrusting speed increased, with each hard thrust, her breasts would
rise and fall with my movements, rubbing against my chest, and she would moan, "Ah..." This further fueled my
lust. With each thrust of my penis into her vagina, only the glans remained at the entrance, allowing for
deeper penetration with each stroke, reaching the very bottom.
As I continued thrusting, her breathing became rapid, her face flushed a hot, slightly red. I
knew she was reaching orgasm, but I also felt a strong urge to ejaculate, which I stubbornly resisted, wanting to ensure her orgasm
first during our first time having sex. With each frenzied thrust, each powerful pounding, each deep penetration,
her eyes were half-closed, her brow furrowed, her teeth clenched. The intense pleasure caused her to gasp repeatedly,
emitting wanton moans deep in her throat: "Ah... um... uh... ya... oh... oh..."
Her hips arched upwards, her arms embracing me, actively responding to my thrusts. Because of her cooperation
, my movements became increasingly larger. I spread her legs wider, increasing the speed and intensity of my thrusts
, penetrating deeper and deeper, as if trying to shove my entire genitals, including my testicles, into her vagina.
The unbearable pleasure drove me wild; her vagina grew hotter and hotter, like a furnace.
My penis, like a fiery rod, thrust in and out of her vagina, each time penetrating to its deepest point.
The vaginal walls contracted sharply, sucking my penis even tighter. With each thrust, her labia
flipped in and out, and the hot, lubricating fluids inside her vagina overflowed.
As I felt waves of tingling, itching, and numbness approaching the climax, her vagina
also contracted sharply, her whole body trembling violently—she had reached orgasm. I gave up trying to hold back,
and the waves of pleasure from our successful tryst released my abundant semen into her body. The pleasure
spread through us simultaneously at the point where our penis met.
In our climax, we held each other tightly, her vagina gripping my penis tightly, fully enjoying
the sensation of my penis throbbing and ejaculating inside her. I left my still-erect penis inside her,
panting as I lay on her trembling body, waiting for the climax to subside until she let out a long breath. I remained
on top of her, kneading her breasts until my penis completely softened and
was forced out by the vaginal walls.
We lay on the bed, embracing each other silently, until my wife called and we realized we'd been there for
almost two hours. We immediately showered and left. On the way back, I asked about protection, and she said
it was her safe period and there wouldn't be any problems. I asked if there would be a next time, and she only responded with silence.
Later, I went with her several more times, but perhaps because she was truly a housewife, our subsequent encounters
lacked any new twists, until she reconciled with her husband and then completely stopped seeing him.

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