I finally slept with the married woman I had been longing for day and night.

Miki is my friend Carol's wife. I've known them for two years.
When I first met Miki, I was stunned by her beauty and secretly felt sorry that she was married to my friend.
She's about 28 years old, with an oval face, long, straight hair, and eyes that seem to
draw your soul out when they look at you. Her smile is sweet, and she has a gentle personality.
She's definitely a beautiful and virtuous wife. Sometimes I secretly observe her, and she speaks to me
generously . Unfortunately, her husband often travels to different parts of the country for work and doesn't have time to spend with her.
We live in the same city—Qingdao (Shandong Province), and she lives close to me, so we often talk on
the phone, have dinner together, and so on.
We are both very proper in our relationship. She loves her husband, and he loves her; they get along well.
I have absolutely no intention of ruining their relationship; as long as they are happy, that's all that matters. Every move she makes
carries a "femininity" that I hadn't noticed before, which begins to stir an unknown emotion within me.
One rainy night, my doorbell rang loudly: "Ring... Ring...
Ring..."
"Coming!"
I opened the door and was shocked to see Miki with swollen eyes, tears streaming down her face, her clothes soaked through. My heart clenched
.
"What's wrong? Sister-in-law, who bullied you? Come in!"
She rushed over and hugged me. I closed the door, took her to the sofa, and then burst into tears.
"My husband... My husband... He doesn't want me anymore!"
"What did you say?" I exclaimed in shock.
"He... He has another woman!"
What? I couldn't accept it. I knew her husband was a very loving husband, how could this happen?
"I found a box of used condoms in his t-shirt pocket. We never used condoms when we were intimate. I questioned
him about it, but he didn't answer me and just went back to his room. What should I do? What should I do? Please tell
me , please, I beg you!" she cried.
"Could it be a misunderstanding?"
"A misunderstanding? He's never lied to me, he's never lied to me!"
I hugged her, and she buried her face in my shoulder and cried. Slowly, the crying subsided. Suddenly, she noticed that we
were embracing very intimately. She blushed but didn't let go.
"You're soaking wet, you'll catch a cold. Go take a shower!"
I took her hand and led her to the bathroom. She didn't let go. I said, "I'll find you a towel,
take off your wet clothes!"
"Take off my clothes?"
"I'll dry them!"
She smiled and went into the bathroom. I heard her taking off her clothes. Then I found a large towel and placed it
outside the bathroom. That smile from earlier... so beautiful... I thought.
A moment later, the sound of water stopped, and the beauty came out with the towel. I was stunned by her beauty after the shower and
stared at her intently!
"I'm sorry!" she broke the silence, saying shyly.
"It's okay, it's alright. You can sleep in my room tonight, I'll sleep outside!" I said, putting her wet clothes
into the washing machine.
"Thank you!" she said to me.
"It's nothing!"
After finishing the washing machine, I was about to turn around when she suddenly hugged me from behind.
"My husband... he doesn't want me anymore!" Tears streamed down her face again.
"No, he's a good person, a good husband!" I comforted her.
"No, you're good to me too!"
I turned around and looked at her face. She looked so pitiful; who could bear to hurt her?
"Do you like me?" she suddenly asked.
I was silent for a moment, then said, "You're married!"
"My husband is too, but he doesn't care about my feelings and keeps a mistress. So why can't
I find other men?"
As she spoke, she hugged me tighter: "Do you despise me? Because I've slept with other men before?"
"No, absolutely not!"
I answered resolutely: "I've always admired you!"
She grinned mischievously: "I know!" Suddenly, I realized I had fallen for her trap, fallen for her beauty.
She looked at me with seductive eyes, then hugged me tighter and whispered in my ear again, "I knew all along
!"
Since she already knew, I wouldn't hold back.
I looked into her eyes, and then slowly, my lips met hers: "Mmm...mmm...
"
Her lips were soft, fragrant, and incredibly sensual; our desire was ignited.
After a long while, our lips parted. I looked at her, tenderly stroking her hair, and finally mustered the courage to ask, "
Will you stay with me tonight?"
She looked at me with a hint of surprise, then gave me a sweet smile, but remained silent.
I knew that tonight, no one could stop what was about to happen.
I carried her into the room and gently placed her on my bed, kissing her while massaging her neck, shoulders
, and arms with my hands.
"Mmm...you're so gentle!"
I ignored her compliment; all I wanted to do was help her relax and enjoy what was to come. I began
massaging her head and shoulders, then her body.
Her breasts were very firm, probably a 32D, and felt just right. I pressed on her breasts while
caressing and massaging her body.
"Mmm...so comfortable, you're so good, my husband doesn't know how to do these things!"
Then, I slowly explored her secret garden, and unexpectedly, she was already wet very quickly.
"Sister-in-law, you're very wet, is it really comfortable?" I touched her, my hand was wet, and then showed her.
"You're so bad...you're bullying me!"
"Okay then!" I stopped.
"Why did you stop, continue..."
she said, "Good brother, good lover, please spare this little girl..."
I saw that the time was about right and said to her, "Well, good sister, here I come..."
I took off my clothes and then pressed her down. Before she could react, my lips were on hers. I
kissed her, and she responded passionately.
Then, I pulled off her bath towel and looked down at her naked body.
"Don't look..." she said, crossing her arms, trying to cover her breasts, but I could see everything below.
She blushed and said, "You bad man!"
"Let me see!" I smiled and parted her hands.
Before me was a perfect body, fair skin as smooth as jade, firm breasts, a well-proportioned
figure , and flowing water below—an absolute beauty, an absolute goddess.
"What's wrong? Am I ugly?" she asked shyly.
"Absolutely not!"
I said, "With such a wonderful wife, I really don't know what your husband thinks?"
She smiled and said, "You're lying to me, aren't you?"
I immediately said, "No, let me prove how attractive you are to me!"
She murmured, and I immediately embraced her, kissing her while massaging her body. Then I spread
her legs, propped her waist with a pillow, slightly raising her genitals, and placed her jade-like legs
on my shoulders.
"Sister-in-law, I'm here!"
"Don't call me sister-in-law, call me Miki. Tonight, I'm yours!"
I couldn't hold back any longer and thrust my already throbbing penis into her wet vagina.
"Ah..." she moaned with satisfaction.
"Hoo..." I groaned softly, not moving.
Perhaps because I hadn't made love to my husband for a long time, her vagina was very tight, gripping my penis very well. I could
feel many tiny hands inside her vagina, caressing my penis.
Her vagina was like a straw, trying to suck away every last drop of my essence. But what moved me most was that I had
finally slept with this married woman I had longed for day and night.
Miki seemed to sense my thoughts as well. She looked at me with a "
whatever understood perfectly. I immediately began thrusting.
Women are very sensitive during sex. My ex-girlfriend once told me in bed, "Be gentle with
the woman you're sleeping with!"
I still remembered those words. So, I slowly but firmly thrust into her, pulled out, and then
slowly thrust all the way in.
Thrusting in and out of my beloved woman, later, I stopped holding her and instead held her
hands with both of mine.
I once read in a book that many men only like to hug a woman's body during sex, but if you hold her
hands, she can feel your tenderness more.
Sure enough, she giggled, clearly enjoying it, and now she was completely on top of me
.
She looked at me, responding to my movements with her body, and slowly, I felt her body begin to heat up.
"Oh...oh...oh...mmm...mmm...mmm..."
I kissed her to stop her from moaning, but my penis kept withdrawing from her vagina, then penetrating,
withdrawing , then penetrating again.
Her mouth was being forcefully kissed, but the sensation was still intense; she hugged me tightly, her legs clamping around me, wanting me to
penetrate deeper.
I didn't disappoint her, gently but powerfully thrusting into her. Later, I moved my focus, kissing her neck, shoulders,
and then her chest.
I gently sucked on her nipples, teasing them with my tongue before releasing them. Soon, her nipples hardened, and her skin
began to redden—proof that she was enjoying being penetrated, and that she was close to orgasm.
Knowing this, I immediately increased my thrusting speed. She hugged me tightly, crying out loudly,
"Ah...ah...ah...husband...fuck me...ah...ah...fuck me...
ah...ah...I want you...ah...do you like me?"
"Mmm...I...I like...Miki, you're so beautiful...so hot...I like you...
give it to me...I want it..."
I felt great being gripped by her vagina, and soon I knew I was about to ejaculate.
"It's coming...it's coming...ah...ah...ah...so good..." she cried out in
a daze .
"Miki, come on, I'm going to cum, let's climax together!" I whispered in her ear.
Soon, I ejaculated every last drop of my semen deep inside her, and at the same time, she climaxed too.
Her fluids mixed with my semen, flowing out from where we were intimately joined, a very erotic scene.
We embraced and kissed, slowly savoring the afterglow of our climax.
"You're so naughty, look what you've done to me..." she scolded playfully.
“I can’t help it, you’re so sexy, of course I… But… are you comfortable?”
She smiled sweetly and said, “Why are you asking me this kind of question now…”
“I want… I want to make you happy, to make you joyful. Although I can’t marry you, at least I hope to make
you happy… in my bed…”
She looked steadily into my eyes, and after a long while, she whispered gently in my ear, “You did it… I…
am very happy, very comfortable… I… really like it!”
Hearing these words, I was really happy. Looking at her shy and hesitant appearance, my penis became hard again.
She immediately noticed and blushed: “How come so fast?”
I smiled and said, “It’s your charm… wife!”
She looked at me and whispered, “Husband, take me… fuck me!”
“Yes, ma’am, I’ll fuck you!” That night, we once again enjoyed tender intimacy.

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