A married woman seduced me, and I became famous overnight.

(I)
Not long after moving into this building, I discovered an exceptionally beautiful young woman living several floors below me. She was
pretty , petite but well-proportioned, and therefore very endearing. What's more, she had a small mole at the corner of her eye, which made
her look somewhat promiscuous. Every time I saw her, I felt an urge to sleep with her immediately.
However , her husband was short and not handsome at all, a real-life version of Pan Jinlian and Wu Dalang, which
only made her more endearing.
One day after work, I happened to be on the same elevator as this young woman. We both lived on high floors, so the elevator ride was quite
long.
Inside the elevator, I used my sharp eyes to scrutinize her body from head to toe. Today she was wearing
a pink vest, with a cardigan over it, a light purple knee-length silk skirt, and a pair of
high-heeled patent leather sandals. All her toes were exposed and painted with pink nail polish. She seemed to have
noticed my gaze, awkwardly lowering her head and adjusting her glasses perched on her nose. She moved to the elevator
door, and I knew she was about to exit. She glanced at the display panel, then looked back at the elevator
door. What happened next was unbelievable.
"No one's home," she said.
I understood her meaning, but I wasn't in a hurry to approach. I didn't immediately exit the elevator;
instead stepped out from my own floor, using the fire escape to reach her floor. Leaving the fire
escape, I found her standing in front of the elevator door, seemingly annoyed.
I hugged her from behind and asked, "Waiting for me?"
"Waiting for you? Who would wait for you?" she replied coquettishly. "Oh, I'm sorry then." I released her and left
through another fire escape . These two fire escapes were connected. I used the same trick again, walking behind her once more, and saw her pushing open the fire escape door and peering inside. I hugged her again: "Were you looking for me?" This time, I didn't let her answer. My lips covered hers, my tongue roamed , and her tongue responded readily. My hands weren't idle either; my left hand kneaded her soft breasts, while my right hand slipped under her skirt, caressing her swollen mons pubis through her panties. But I didn't want a vigorous encounter with her in the stairwell. I released her, letting her retrieve the key. As soon as she entered the house, I picked her up, closed the door, and placed her on the bed. "Let me take a shower, to wash off the smell." "We'll do it now, and after the shower." "You wish..." She didn't finish her sentence, enjoying the foreplay I was giving her. (II) I pay great attention to foreplay because I once watched a movie called "Desire Express." The old man in it was very , so the women on the train couldn't resist his seduction, letting him touch them all over and even reaching orgasm. I think the Japanese must be very skilled, otherwise how could indecent assault cases be so rampant and the perpetrators never be caught? The reason is that those women enjoy this. Although they report the crime, they don't describe the perpetrator's characteristics; they want more . Otherwise, if they just screamed, how could they not catch the perpetrator! Therefore, I always spend twenty minutes on foreplay to get the woman fully prepared. I kissed her lips, removed her shirt, and gently stroked her smooth shoulders, kissing her face, her ears, and her shoulders. I gently squeezed her breasts. Although her breasts weren't very large, they were just right , complementing her figure beautifully. I like this combination. She enjoyed it, letting me do as I pleased, humming a lovely tune. Feeling her nipples swell, I abandoned her clothing and removed her tank top. She was wearing a light blue bra, the kind advertised on TV, I think it was called a "water bra," which made her even more alluring . I reached behind her, unhooked it, and then, with satisfaction and anticipation, removed the bra from the front. Her breasts, hidden beneath the bra , were exceptionally white, with pale pink areolas, very firm. Without the obstruction, I squeezed them, feeling something different; the skin was smooth, the outer layer soft, and with a little pressure, I felt a strong, outward spring . I cherished them, playing with one before moving on to the other, and later even using my superior tongue skills to play with both at the same time. Her nipples grew harder and harder, and her breathing became rapid. Abandoning her upper body, I moved on to her lower body. I pulled her skirt down to her knees; she was wearing very thin underwear, the dark shadow making the temperature rise rapidly. I gently pressed her mons pubis through her panties, and she let out a soft moan . Imitating the techniques of adult films, I lightly pressed into her vagina, one finger exploring like an earthworm. The speed of my finger gradually increased, and her moans grew faster and louder, almost groans, her panties completely soaked. I pulled down her panties, revealing her mons pubis. Her pubic hair lightly covered her vulva, seemingly regularly trimmed ; light shone through the gaps in the hair onto her vulva, the water droplets on the hair reflecting the light, shimmering like pearls . I inserted my finger into her vagina again, this time quite far in, about halfway in, moving it up and down, in and out. Her breathing followed the rhythm, the heavy breathing telling me the extent of her pleasure. Soon, her vaginal fluid slowly flowed out, followed by rapid vaginal contractions; she had her first orgasm. At this moment, I couldn't resist the rising temperature, so I removed all my restraints and pressed my skin against hers. Her face was flushed, and I kissed her deeply a few times. She looked even more alluring like this. Before inserting my penis, I played with her breasts again, this time without restraint, and teased them wantonly. My other hand reached down to tease her lips. After so much foreplay, it was time to reach the climax. I parted her legs slightly, revealing an enticing glimpse. I thrust my hips forward, first rubbing the head of my penis against the outside a few times to open her lips, before slowly inserting my entire member. She raised her voice, moaning with pleasure. Her vagina was still very tight, like a virgin's. "Your husband's thing must be very short," I casually remarked. "Don't mention that short, useless thing anymore. It only gets to the entrance every time, and it comes in less than five minutes!" No wonder she has such a tender vagina; I guess she's been suppressing her desire for a long time. I thrust even harder, each time going all the way in. Her moans grew louder, and she was covered in fragrant sweat.

I touched her face. To give her an even better experience, I placed her legs on my shoulders and teased her
feet . I'd heard that this could help women reach even greater orgasms. "Slap... slap... slap... oh... oh...
oh..." A symphony of sounds erupted.
Her vaginal contractions reached their peak, and she orgasmed again. A large amount of her vaginal fluid smeared onto my penis
, and came out along with it, staining her labia, which were still opening and closing. Her moans were truly beautiful.
She had probably never experienced such a wonderful feeling before. As her vagina convulsed, I didn't ejaculate; instead, I thrust even more intensely
, letting her enjoy the stimulation of each thrust during her orgasm, each stroke
adding .
These moans lasted for three minutes before I ejaculated deeply, all of it shooting into her uterus. The warm
sensation made her cry out even more excitedly, her heavy breathing causing her already slightly red breasts to rise and fall.
I didn't waste any; I used my tongue to scoop up all the nectar from her labia and savor it, even licking her engorged clitoris, which
excited her immensely, causing her nectar to gush out once more.
Even after only using one position, she asked to stop, wanting to take a shower to replenish her energy. I
understood ; she hadn't experienced such pleasure in years, and her body was bound to be exhausted. Coupled with a day's
work, a shower would indeed replenish her energy for the next round.
(III)
Two naked people crossed the living room. I locked the door behind me, just in case her husband suddenly returned; the lock
would provide some delay.
Entering the bathroom, water slowly sprayed from the showerhead, washing away the grime. Every inch of her skin was washed clean and
dry; water droplets clung to her face and body, making her even more pure and beautiful.
"How long have you been married?" I asked.
"It's been three years."
"That must have been tough on you, not having had a proper time to enjoy yourself for three years. Why not have a child and
have some fun? "
"That short-lived bastard, he only ever ejaculates at the entrance, how can he ever get anything done?" Her eyes reddened, looking
pitiful . Without thinking, I wrapped my strong arms around her. Our heartbeats mingled
, our hearts echoing each other, accompanied by the sound of water—a symphony of nature.
But a man's ultimate desire is still physical need, and my erection pressed against her lower abdomen
, thumping against her belly. She sensed my intense need, released my arms,
and knelt down, using her gentle mouth to caress my erection. Although she wasn't skilled with her mouth, this might have been her first
time doing something like this, but a nimble tongue wrapped around my erection without the slightest hesitation, tightly entwining it,
savoring the sensation like eating ice cream.
Honestly, I'd never experienced anything like it before. Such tender lips, such soft tongues, touched my
very soul. Ah… I couldn't hold back any longer, and I ejaculated, all over her face and lips, down her neck,
down to her cleavage and her pubic hair, before stopping.
She didn't have the leisure to savor the nectar on her lips, continuing to revel in the sensation on my penis, even trying to put
the whole thing in her mouth. Fearing I might ejaculate again, I lifted her up and thrust into her.
She gasped, exhaling a slow, rhythmic breath. At this moment, I was standing, her legs wrapped
around my waist, her body leaning back, her hands on my shoulders.
I thrust forcefully, each stroke bringing a powerful echo, a graceful, ballet-like movement.
The shower water continued to flow, her vagina overflowing, water, nectar, and vaginal fluid mingling together. To achieve
a better effect, I slowly thrust in and out, each time penetrating to the very end, letting her experience boundless stimulation.
With each thrust, she writhed, the suction within her growing stronger.
With the help of the water flow, I displayed my masculine prowess, my waist gradually increasing in strength. She could no longer bear
it lying down, pressing her breasts against my chest, her cries growing louder, expressing her overflowing passion.
"Drip drip drip..." The nectar dripped onto the ground, and to express the satisfaction of love, our tongues
intertwined ...
(IV)
After cleaning her body again, she lay face down on the bed, and I massaged her, helping her recover from the day's
fatigue .
While chatting with her, I learned that her name was Xue'er, she was only twenty-nine years old, her husband was her first love, and she valued
the purity of marriage. She had never considered having a relationship with another man, but she never expected that this first time would bring such
pleasure.
"Do you know how scared and nervous I was in the elevator just now! Seeing the look in your eyes, I was terrified
you'd drag me into the stairwell and rape me. But the more I thought about it, the stronger the desire in my body became,
and I forced myself to say something so difficult to say," Xue'er said shyly.
"I know, you still are!" I pressed my ear against her back, hearing her faint heartbeat
and the almost imperceptible sound of her breathing. My hands caressed her breasts from her sides.
Xue'er was incredibly alluring now, exuding a delicate fragrance, unlike before when the strong scent of perfume had faded after
a day . This fragrance was like the subtle scent of tulips, refreshing and invigorating. The softness of her back made me feel as if I were
listening to the heart of the earth.
I continued to massage Xue'er from head to toe. I had overlooked her rounded buttocks, faintly tinged with
blood , perfectly set on her pelvis, without an ounce of excess fat. Her slender waist was beautifully proportioned, immediately reminding me of
the line from a poem: "A slender waist, light as a feather in the palm." Xue'er's waist was exactly like that.
Holding her snow-white feet was like holding a pair of jade ruyi scepters, equally cold and lustrous, equally
precious. No wonder Ximen Qing was so captivated after getting his hands on Fan Jinlian's legs; now I was experiencing
it firsthand.
Xue'er fell asleep, and I dared not wake her. Sitting beside her, I quietly admired her static beauty, recalling our recent
intimacy—how unforgettable! Xue'er in motion was another kind of beauty altogether.
Soon, I too was summoned by sleep, finding myself in another world. But in this world, Xue'er
was the only sight. The dream of our intimate union made my penis twitch, and a surge of heat rushed out, waking me from
the dream . I saw that Xue'er was also awake, sitting by the bed, gazing at me with a smile.
"Who are you thinking about?" Xue'er asked coquettishly.
I looked at her and said, "I was thinking about you."
Upon hearing this, Xue'er tried her best to avoid my gaze, but her face still displayed a charming smile.
After a long silence, Xue'er stood up and walked outside, saying, "I'll get a cloth to clean the floor you've soiled."
"
Looking at her naked back, my heart drifted away. It's said, 'Love is the root of sex, and sex is
the continuation of love.' I think I've developed a sublime love for Xue'er, a love that has reached a sublime level. I stood up,
moved towards her graceful figure, and embraced her from behind. Two naked people embraced, love flowing within me.
Feeling her slightly warm body, I unconsciously kissed her neck, kissed her earlobe…"

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