I'll sleep with my classmate's wife.

The girl was my classmate's wife, named Xiaoying. She studied at Beijing Institute of Technology and was from Hangzhou. My classmate always bragged about how beautiful his wife was, but none of us had ever seen her. That time, we all went to karaoke together, and my classmate finally brought his wife, which opened our eyes to her beauty. Just as my classmate had said, Xiaoying was indeed very beautiful. Her skin was fair and delicate, and her features were exquisite and beautiful—a typical beauty from the Jiangnan region. The most attractive feature was her eyes. They weren't big, but they had a peach blossom shape, and they curved when she smiled, making them particularly charming. It was as if she was intentionally or unintentionally flirting with people. When she looked at you, you would feel an irresistible urge to sleep with her. At that time, I had recently lost my virginity and didn't have a girlfriend, so I was in a state of sexual frustration. That night, after Xiaoying entered the karaoke room, I couldn't help but keep looking at her. It was winter, and after Xiaoying took off her coat, she was wearing a black, tight-fitting sweater underneath. She was very slender, but her breasts were anything but small, probably a 34C. Such breasts might not be noticeable on a model, but on Xiaoying, who was only about 160cm tall, they were incredibly alluring. Especially her waist, which was so thin it looked like you could wrap your arms around it. At that moment, I felt this girl's figure and face were impeccable, unbelievably beautiful. My classmate was an idiot, short, only 162cm, and not exactly handsome. He only managed to date beautiful girls because his family was rich. A typical social dreg. Back then at the karaoke bar, I had the urge to rescue Xiaoying from this dreg. Of our group at the karaoke bar, I thought I was the most handsome and the most deserving to be Xiaoying's boyfriend. When I saw my classmate with his arm around Xiaoying's shoulder at karaoke, I felt incredibly disgusted, but of course, I didn't show it outwardly. I just intentionally or unintentionally made eye contact with Xiaoying, naturally revealing some admiration. I felt that Xiaoying had some special feelings for me too. When she sang "Summer," she sat next to me, and her shoulder would lean against me intentionally or unintentionally, making me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. That day, we sang until 11 pm, and my friend, who's such a pain in the neck, paid the bill. Stepping out of the karaoke bar, a cold wind swept over us. Xiaoying, wearing a long white wool coat and a large red scarf, stood there in the wind, a striking image, like a delicate woman needing rescue. We were all going to leave outside the karaoke bar. My friend was supposed to take Xiaoying back to school, and I was supposed to go back to my dorm with my buddies. But I'd probably had a couple of drinks, and the heroic thoughts I'd been suppressing all night couldn't be contained. So I didn't go back to my dorm with my buddies, saying I had something to do and leaving alone. I didn't go anywhere else; instead, I went to wait for Xiaoying downstairs at her dorm. Of course, I hid in the shadows. I don't know where my friend took Xiaoying, but he didn't take her back to her dorm until after midnight. I hid and watched them separate. My idiot classmate even kissed Xiaoying and hugged her for a while before letting her go. After they parted, I dialed Xiaoying's number. I had specifically noted this number down when Xiaoying told another girl at the karaoke bar. I heard Xiaoying's soft voice on the other end: "Hello." I said, "This is Chen Danan." Xiaoying paused for a moment: "Oh, it's you." I could hardly bear Xiaoying's voice, so I said directly, "I want to see you." My tone was calm but full of passion, and I think Xiaoying could tell. She didn't say anything. She didn't say anything for a long time. I was a little discouraged, thinking that Xiaoying didn't care about me, so I tried one last time to say, "If you believe in love at first sight, come down to the dormitory building. I'm downstairs." After saying that, I hung up the phone and walked to the entrance of Xiaoying's dormitory building. I was nervous, not knowing if Xiaoying would come down. Time seemed to stand still, and the wind was shockingly cold. I waited for about ten minutes, but no one came out of the dormitory building. I was the only one standing alone under the streetlight in the middle of the night, looking incredibly foolish. Realizing how stupid I was, I turned to leave. Just then, I heard hurried footsteps behind me. I turned around and saw Xiaoying walking towards me with a look of coquettish resentment and sadness. My heart felt like a peach blossom had burst open, a strange feeling I still can't forget. Xiaoying reached me, grabbed my arm, and pulled me to a secluded spot where no one could see me. She demanded, "Chen Danan, what are you doing?" It was a bit dark, but Xiaoying's sweet face was still clearly visible in my dizzy mind. Without a word, I stepped forward, wrapped my arms around Xiaoying's arms, and gave her a tight hug, whispering behind her head, "I like you." Xiaoying was probably startled and didn't react, just letting me hold her. I didn't know what to do next, just held Xiaoying in the cold wind. We stood there like that for about five minutes when Xiaoying's phone rang. I was forced to let go of her hand, not daring to look at her, and moved slightly to the side. I heard Xiaoying answer the phone behind me, saying, "Honey, I'm about to take a shower, call me later." Her voice was so sweet; she was obviously talking to my lousy friend. After the call ended, it became very quiet. I felt my actions were reckless and I was very embarrassed. I didn't dare turn back to Xiaoying. Just then, I felt a soft touch on my hand. Xiaoying took my hand with her soft, almost meltingly soft hand and led me forward. I didn't know where she was taking me, but I stole a glance at her expression and found it quite indifferent. She led me out of the school and straight to a small hotel. I had already been "educated" by girls, so I knew what coming to a hotel meant. Xiaoying didn't say anything. After entering the hotel, she let go of me and went to the front desk to check in. I quickly followed and said, "I'll check in." Xiaoying smiled and shook her head, saying, "I've never seen a guy like you before." She checked in the room. We took the key and climbed the stairs. The hotel was small, only three floors. Our room was on the third floor. Xiaoying chose a standard room, the kind with two single beds. The room wasn't big, but it was very clean, and the decor was comparable to a four-star hotel. I guessed Xiaoying chose this place because she knew it was a good hotel. How did she know? You could figure it out without even thinking. Once inside, Xiaoying was quite natural, taking off her coat and throwing it on a bed near the door, revealing her terrifyingly alluring figure. Looking at Xiaoying now, under the dim light, my feelings were completely different. I wanted to have sex with her, but I acted very calmly, even a little wooden. I felt like I was being led by Xiaoying. Xiaoying turned around, looking at me with her delicate, slightly seductive peach blossom eyes, and asked, "Weren't you quite impulsive? What's wrong? Are you scared?" I quickly said, "It's not that I'm scared, it's just that I feel a little too lucky." Xiaoying smiled softly, looking incredibly beautiful. Xiaoying's smile eased my tension. I took off my coat, sat on the bed, and looked at Xiaoying from behind. Since Xiaoying had chosen to come to a hotel, I didn't think too much about it. She willingly sat in my lap. I felt her soft, fragrant body against my chest, and my heart almost melted. My hand naturally went to Xiaoying's most prominent breasts. Xiaoying didn't resist; instead, she leaned back against my broad shoulder even more affectionately. Friends who have read my articles know that I'm a very tall and slender guy, 197cm. Perhaps it was my impressive physique that attracted Xiaoying. She lay in my arms like a kitten, exuding the fragrance and softness of West Lake. I touched her breasts through her thin clothes, feeling as if I were touching a ball of bouncy cotton candy; the soft, bouncy sensation was incredibly alluring. In this silent, provocative moment, Xiaoying's phone rang again. Xiaoying turned around and gestured for me to be quiet before answering the phone: "Hey, darling, I haven't showered yet... What, you want more? I can't, I really can't, you're too amazing, I was just 'loved' to death by you, I really can't... I really can't, stop pretending to be pitiful, how about this, my roommates aren't here, let's have phone sex, we haven't had phone sex in ages... Okay, I'll take good care of you, I'll call you after I shower." While Xiaoying was on the phone, I kept playing with her breasts. Hearing about how she had just been violated by my lousy friend, I couldn't help but squeeze Xiaoying's breast hard. Xiaoying let out a soft gasp, probably really arousing the lousy guy on the other end of the phone. Xiaoying hung up the phone and turned back to me, muttering, "You're so annoying." That flirtatious, teasing remark instantly made me hard. I slipped my hand inside Xiaoying's sweater and ran my fingers up her surprisingly slender waist. The moment I touched her smooth bra, Xiaoying pulled me up, saying, "Let's go take a shower." I smiled wryly, "You're too good to him." Xiaoying sweetly replied, "If I were good to him, I wouldn't have booked a hotel room with you." In an instant, Xiaoying's image in my mind plummeted, becoming incredibly lewd. But this also made me more uninhibited. Xiaoying and I went to the bathroom; there wasn't time to fill the bathtub, so we had to take a shower.Before taking off my clothes, I hugged Xiaoying tightly, looking down at her face. Xiaoying's eyes were incredibly alluring as I held her; without a word, her gaze invited me to kiss her. Of course, I kissed this seemingly innocent but actually wanton woman fiercely. Initially, I felt a little disgusted, thinking that Xiaoying had just been kissed by my idiot friend, and whether kissing her again was a bit like indirect gay kissing. But the clean breath from Xiaoying's mouth, the fragrant saliva, made me lose my mind. We kissed and took off our clothes, and I couldn't resist kissing Xiaoying's slender neck and her large, papaya-like breasts. Especially her nipples, pink and alluring, I sucked hard, like a thirsty baby suckling its mother. Xiaoying, swaying from my kisses, said languidly, "Okay, okay, let's shower first, we'll do it later." There was no other way but to quickly shower. I turned the shower faucet up high, keeping Xiaoying hidden from view. Water rippled down her perfectly curved body, the dark pubic hair clinging to her skin. She lathered me with shower gel, and while doing so, she deliberately stroked my magnificent member, making my body twitch with pleasure—not to ejaculate, just a twitching of pleasure. I enjoyed Xiaoying's caresses, and I embraced her, rubbing the shower gel from my body onto hers. We cuddled together for a while, both enjoying the pleasure of skin-to-skin contact. Feeling the friction of Xiaoying's large breasts against me, I couldn't resist the urge to have sex with her right there in the bathroom. I spread her legs and rubbed my thighs against her genitals. Xiaoying let out soft, erotic sounds as I rubbed her. Hearing this, my heart softened, and I boasted, "I'm really good, you just did it once, can you still handle it now?" Xiaoying gave me a suggestive look, an indescribable allure welling up inside me. Her words made me even happier. She said, "He's completely incapable. He ejaculates in less than a minute. I really want to feel pain right now." Hearing this, I felt a surge of heat, and I was about to thrust into Xiaoying. But Xiaoying stopped me, holding my penis and looking at me with seductive eyes, saying, "Go outside." With Xiaoying holding me, I had no choice but to quickly shower, wrap myself in a towel, and then pick up Xiaoying, who was also wrapped in a towel, and carry her out of the bathroom. I threw Xiaoying onto the bed, and she quickly picked up her phone, plugged in her earphones (which she had prepared beforehand), and silently looked at me, saying, "You heard this, right?" I said, "I understand, go ahead and call, I won't make a sound." Xiaoying smiled gratefully at me, her allure even more apparent. She deliberately pulled the towel up to halfway up her breasts to seduce me, staring at me seductively, and dialed my friend's number. I was already furious. I lay on my side on top of Xiaoying and stroked her thighs from below. Xiaoying's thighs were slender, but still had a nice feel to them, especially the inner thighs, which were so smooth and tender, like they'd been oiled—even better than her breasts. As I touched them, Xiaoying started making a phone call: "Honey~~, I'm all naked, do you want to do me?" She was talking to Niu Fen, but her eyes were fixed on me, and her soft, seductive voice pierced my heart. I forced myself to remain silent, vowing to myself that I would fuck this seductive woman a thousand times tonight. I pulled back the towel that left Xiaoying's breasts half-exposed and, without hesitation, took hold of those marshmallow-like breasts.

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