The Landlady's Story

My name is Yang Hui, and the romantic encounter I'm about to tell you might seem simple. However, it's very likely that other men haven't experienced it. You could call it an opportunity, or perhaps some decent men, even if they encountered it, wouldn't seize it. But I admit I don't have that kind of self-control.
It happened when I was nineteen. I had already graduated from high school. Although my family didn't want me to support them, they couldn't afford to send me to university either. So I found a job. The salary wasn't high, but it was enough for me to live independently. So I moved out, rented a small room, and lived alone.
I hadn't argued with my family; they'd always been indifferent to me, practically leaving me to fend for myself. As long as they fed me, that was enough. So I felt incredibly happy and satisfied to be independent. My family neither approved nor objected.
Stories of tenants having affairs with their landlords are not uncommon, and I was one of them. The circumstances at the time seemed to be very favorable to me.
The house I rented was large, an old-style tenement building. The landlady, Zhang Xia, was a young woman in her early twenties. While not exceptionally beautiful, she was certainly not ugly, and possessed a certain charm, especially her captivating smile.
She didn't rent out the room because she was short of money; rather, the house was large, and only she and a maid lived there. She felt that having another person would make it less lonely and safer.
Zhang Xia's husband often didn't come home for a week at a time, as he had business in another city and frequently had to go there to manage it. At that time, I didn't have a girlfriend, but I had already begun to develop an interest in women. I didn't know if Zhang Xia was interested in me. She was very kind to me and sometimes inquired about my life.
Things happened gradually.
One night, because it was so hot, I got up in the middle of the night to take a shower. Since it was late, I didn't think I would run into anyone, so I went out wearing only my underwear. The bathroom lights were always on at night because Zhang Xia didn't like it too dark. Therefore, I didn't know if anyone was inside, because having the lights on didn't necessarily mean someone was there.
I reached the door and saw Zhang Xia in her pajamas, washing her face. Her face was turned towards the door, so she saw me as soon as I appeared. She just smiled slightly at me, and I felt very embarrassed, so I quickly ran back to my room. My heart was pounding, and I secretly hoped she wouldn't blame me. Zhang Xia didn't blame me. After a while, she gently knocked on my door and said, "Yang Hui, do you need to use the bathroom?"
"Yes," I said. "Thank you."
I got up and opened the door. By then, I was already wearing my pajama bottoms, but she had already left.
I went into the bathroom to shower. From the smell, I knew Zhang Xia had showered before opening the door to wash her face. She had also left her clothes in the bathroom. She was going to have the maid take them to wash tomorrow.
Since I had such inappropriate thoughts, my behavior was inevitably a bit strange. I picked up the clothes to examine them, smelling them. I smelled Zhang Xia's fragrance; I realized how fragrant women could be.
Actually, this was just because I lacked experience. Women all like to wear powder and perfume, and these things always contain fragrance, so a woman's body and clothes will inevitably have this scent, not a fleshy smell.
I studied her bra and her panties. Such alluring things, and there were even two curly hairs on her panties, which made me even more fanciful, imagining where those things originally grew. But it was really hard to imagine,
because this was many years ago, and nude magazines weren't as daring as they are today. I had only heard about it but never seen it. So it was hard for me to find a basis for comparison, and that's why I especially wanted to see it.
The least fragrant thing was actually the bra. I've heard that women have a milky scent, but I can't smell it. There was a slight smell of sweat, though. As for the panties, I hesitated for a while, because she had a husband. If her husband's bodily fluids leaked out, they would have landed on them.
But then I remembered that Zhang Xia's husband hadn't been home for a week, so there couldn't be anything wrong, and I couldn't see anything either.
So I picked it up and smelled it. It didn't smell as good anymore; it had a slight body odor, but it wasn't foul, and it was very faint. Maybe it was because of the hot weather, and she changed clothes more often.
I spent more time on these clothes than on showering. Luckily, I could take a cold shower, otherwise I don't know how I would have been able to fall asleep.
Since then, I've had many more desires for Zhang Xia. I don't know if I showed it when we met; if I did, it's either that she didn't notice, or she noticed but didn't show it. A week later, I faced a second, even more intense temptation. This time, I also got up in the middle of the night to take a shower because it was so hot. Last time, she heard me because I made footsteps as I walked towards the bathroom, so she turned around and saw me at the door. This time, I didn't even wear slippers; I just showed her feet so she wouldn't know I was coming. If she was in the bathroom, I had a very slim hope: that she was disheveled and wouldn't bother to tidy herself up if she didn't hear me.
But she wasn't in the bathroom, though I could smell her scent. I seemed to be a step too late. But then I saw that her door was ajar, and light was shining through. My heart pounded. I knew Zhang Xia's husband wasn't home tonight, so I mustered my courage and went to peek.
What I saw made my blood boil, and I was instantly filled with extreme excitement. She was drying herself with a towel in her room, her upper body naked, but unfortunately, she had her back to me. However, if she had been facing me, she would have seen me immediately.
Under the light, Zhang Xia's skin was so fair and smooth, almost like it was made of flour, incredibly alluring. I stood there watching, watching her touch her body for a while, then pick up a bra, put it on, and reached behind to fasten the clasp.
Back in my room, I lay on my bed, my mind wandering. I imagined the mysterious parts of Zhang Xia
's body that I hadn't seen, but I couldn't come up with any ideas. From then on, I constantly thought about seeing Zhang Xia's secret parts, but I could never find the opportunity; such things are truly a matter of chance.
One night, I wasn't asleep yet, reading in my room, when Zhang Xia came uninvited. She knocked on my door, and when I opened it, I was immediately hit by a strong smell of alcohol; she had been drinking.
She giggled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not drunk."
I'd heard that drunk people always insisted they weren't drunk. Perhaps she wasn't so drunk that she didn't know what she was doing, but she was definitely somewhat intoxicated.
I said, "Oh, I'm not afraid."
Zhang Xia said, "Then may I come in and sit down? I'm very afraid of the dark."
Her fear of the dark wasn't unfounded, because the maid had suddenly quit, and they hadn't had time to hire another one. At this time, maids were hard to find. Zhang Xia's husband wasn't home either; it was just the two of us. As soon as Zhang Xia came in, she sat on my bed. She said softly, "If only my husband liked me as much as you do. He has a woman over there, and when he comes back, he doesn't sleep with me. Do you know how long it's been since he's been intimate with me?"
This was a difficult question for me to answer; after all, it was a matter between her and her husband, and I couldn't very well comment.
She continued, "Look how good you are; you don't have a girlfriend, and you don't go looking for other women."
"I..." I opened my mouth wide, but it was just a hole. I really didn't have anything to talk about with her. We could exchange a few words naturally normally, but sitting together, we couldn't say anything. Fortunately, Zhang Xia kept talking to herself, so I wasn't too at a loss. She leaned against my bed, and I sat at the foot of the bed. She raised one leg. She was wearing a robe that reached mid-thigh. At this length, when she sat down, the hem of the robe rose quite high, and when she raised her leg, her lower body was completely exposed to my eyes. By "completely exposed," I mean that I could see everything she was wearing underneath.
At this moment, I saw that she was wearing white underwear, the same as the ones I had seen in the bathroom. The middle section of this robe was double-layered, so although the rest of the body was very transparent, this part was not. But it was still very alluring, especially the tender white flesh of her legs and the glimpses of black hidden in the opaque part.
My lower body immediately reacted so strongly that I wanted to cross my legs. If I were to stand up, I would definitely expose my shameful state.
Zhang Xia leaned there with her eyes closed, silent for a moment. I really wanted to go over and embrace her, but I didn't dare. I was so inexperienced in these things; I didn't know how to proceed, and if I did it wrong, it would be disastrous.
After a while, Zhang Xia opened her eyes and said, "It's so hot here; I can't wear so many clothes."
She stood up and pulled her nightgown up over her head, taking it off. I was stunned. Even if she were wearing a bra, it would be very alluring in this situation, but she wasn't. Those two bouncy breasts bounced, their fair skin and pink nipples dazzling my eyes.
Zhang Xia threw off her nightgown and lay back down on the bed. I stared blankly at her fair body, and she smiled and said, "Do you think I'm beautiful?"
I stammered, "Very...very beautiful..."
Although I didn't know what to do, I found myself involuntarily starting to touch her. I took one of her delicate little feet in my hand and gently stroked it. She suddenly giggled; it turned out her feet were ticklish. She laughed so hard she rolled around, then rested her head on my lap. My hand naturally moved to her breasts.
Being inexperienced, I didn't quite do it right.
She said, "Don't be so rough."
I softened my touch, but it still wasn't right. I was kneading her breasts like two lumps of dough. She corrected me again, because this wasn't what she wanted.
She took my palm and let me gently rub her nipples while instructing me, "This is how it feels."
I lightly rubbed her nipples with my palm. It worked, making her breathing quicken. Actually, I knew this was a good method, but I hadn't thought of it before. Since she taught me to do it, I did it.
She moaned and writhed, and reached out a hand to grasp mine. Wow, that grasp was incredible; it almost made my soul leave my body, but I managed to resist.
She was clearly drunk, hence her frenzy, tossing and turning, sometimes kicking the walls with a loud bang. My room was far too small, making this very inconvenient; any movement risked either bumping into the wall or falling to the floor, since the bed was a single bed, not enough for two people.
I dared not say anything, but she brought it up. She said, "Your bed is too narrow and hard; let's go to my place."
So we got up, and she wanted me to carry her to her. With no one else in the room, it was so convenient; we didn't need to put on clothes before leaving, and we weren't worried about anyone knowing. No one else in the room would know what we were doing.
When we got to her room, it was indeed very comfortable—large, with a spacious bed and air conditioning. The heat vanished in the cool air; my body, which had initially felt the need for a shower, no longer felt so.
And she made a suggestion that I greatly appreciated.
She said, "Let's take all our clothes off." Men are usually not embarrassed to undress in front of women, and I was no exception. However, I was so nervous that I was clumsy and almost tripped over my own pajamas. She didn't have much left to take off, just a pair of panties. She
took them off and lay on the bed waiting for me. I went over and hugged her, admiring her body in the soft light and comfortable environment. The enjoyment was wonderful; I had never imagined it could be like this before, and all the words I had read before were insufficient to describe it.
I saw Zhang Xia's vulva. That place wasn't particularly beautiful, yet its allure was so strong. I didn't know how to do it, so she taught me how to move my hands to make her feel good. And I was a good student, quickly learning everything.
I really didn't understand why Zhang Xia's husband neglected such a beautiful woman. Although I had never seen another woman's body and couldn't compare, I knew she was first-rate; her figure was so good, and her face was sweet. Perhaps her only shortcoming compared to a young girl was that she was slightly plump and fuller-figured. However, many young girls are also quite plump, which is obvious even without undressing, and once you see it, you lose your appetite.
In any case, if her appearance were compared with other women, she would easily surpass many others.
My hands moved according to her instructions, and sometimes I would kiss her. Unfortunately, I couldn't fully smell her fleshy aroma because the smell of alcohol was too strong. It turns out that when a person drinks alcohol, every pore smells of alcohol, especially the mouth. It turns out that the other mouth also smells of alcohol, or maybe it's just my imagination, I don't know, because I haven't been in contact with her for very long.
She asked me to kiss her, but I didn't kiss her with much effort. I always felt that kissing that place wasn't quite the right experience. What
I was most interested in was actually doing it, something I had never done before. As soon as my glans touched her vulva, she couldn't help but lean in, and she taught me how to thrust. As I watched my penis going in and out of her body, I thought, Zhang Xia and I can finally have sex. If she hadn't been so proactive, I wouldn't have succeeded so easily.
The relationships between people are truly wondrous. It's so difficult for one thing to approach another, and even more difficult to coordinate once that approach is achieved. But once the barrier is removed, it's as easy as shaking hands. At that moment, I was like a knight charging into battle for the first time, only knowing how to charge wildly. However, her reaction was also incredibly strong, perhaps because she had been drinking. She cried out loudly and convulsed several times. At first, I thought she was just exhausted, but later I realized it was a sign of ecstasy; she was convulsing because she was experiencing extreme pleasure.
After what I knew was a short period, my sprint ended. I felt almost dead; I could feel my semen gushing out. Fortunately, her reaction was strong, and although my time was short, I was able to satisfy her, and she had several orgasms.
At this point, we both fell asleep in a daze. It turns out that afterwards, we were so tired and sleepy. I fell asleep without realizing it. She did too, and our lower bodies remained closed.
I don't know how much time passed, but I felt a pair of soft hands stroking my body. I woke up; I was still on top of Zhang Xia, my penis still inside her.
Zhang Xia was also awake, her vagina contracting, and I could feel her squeezing me. My penis slowly hardened again inside her, and I felt a surge of desire.
I asked her if it was okay, and she nodded, but she told me not to be so rough, to try to penetrate deeper. However, she said that I really found it difficult to control the rhythm.
Yes, she said sometimes I should go slow, and sometimes fast, but I couldn't tell when she wanted me to go fast and when she wanted me to go slow.
For me, the faster the better; if she told me to slow down, I wouldn't feel comfortable, so most of the time I went fast.
I thrust my thick, hard penis wildly into her vagina. She convulsed several times. Then, I ejaculated inside her again. After that, we fell asleep together.
Actually, this was quite dangerous. What if Zhang Xia's husband came in the middle of the night? He didn't necessarily come back during the day, but I didn't know what time he usually came, because I went to work during the day and went to sleep soon after getting home. Sometimes I saw him when I came home from work, but I didn't know when he got back. I just didn't think about this possibility carefully at the time.
The next morning, I woke up, still beside Zhang Xia. The room light was still on, but white light was shining in from the window. Looking at her in that light, she was even more alluring. She lay there with her arms outstretched, spread-eagled. I couldn't resist again. By this time, I had become more skilled and didn't need her help. I positioned myself, and she was still so wet and slippery, so I finished quickly.
This, of course, gave her a strong sensation. She opened her eyes and said, "How come it's you?"
Her words startled me, for they implied she knew nothing. I almost went limp with fear, but being young and vigorous, I wasn't so easily subdued. I simply stood there, motionless, as if awaiting judgment.
She didn't object, but closed her eyes and began to moan, her body slowly moving. Her movement was a dictation of my movement, so I thrust wildly again.
She experienced many more blissful moments. Later, as I grew older and gained more experience with other women, I realized she was a truly formidable opponent. Her reactions were quite unique, because most women don't so clearly let you know they've reached their climax, but she was very obvious. I finally reached my destination, only then realizing my exertion was rather strenuous. Perhaps it was because I had thrust too many times in a short period, unable to replenish myself.
After we rested for a while, she said, "I thought I was dreaming last night, but it was real."
Whether she said that was true or not, I didn't know. Last night, she reeked of alcohol and seemed quite drunk, but not quite. Her speech was slurred, and she at least gave me a lesson in how to behave. How can someone who's drunk teach others?
She laughed and said, "I act very strangely after drinking; I become a completely different person."
I said, "I didn't know. I thought you..."
"It's not really your fault," she said. "You probably don't know, but tell me in detail what happened last night."
I told her everything that had happened the night before,
and she blushed, saying, "That's even less your fault. How can a boy resist such temptation?"
I said, "Why did you drink?"
"I'm so depressed," Zhang Xia sighed. "You know my husband neglects me. He's rarely around. How much time does he spend with me?"
I said, "Is it true that you're saying he's having affairs?" "Probably," she said. "A friend of mine saw him with another woman. He didn't admit it, and I didn't ask. It's been going on for a long time. What's the point of arguing? Besides, he doesn't show me any affection when he comes home. Does a man never want to be intimate?"
"Not even once?" I asked.
"Only once in a long while," she said.
"I really don't understand," I said. "You're so adorable, how can he act like you don't exist?"
"Men," Zhang Xia said, "they get tired of their wives after a while. Besides, he might have had some kind of dirty disease outside, and he's afraid of infecting me."
I said, "Would he not even know if he got infected?"
"Don't you understand? There's a disease that only manifests after seven days. Before it manifests, you don't feel anything, you just know it's contagious. He was afraid I'd catch it too, so he had to wait the full seven days."
Zhang Xia continued, "You say I'm adorable, do you really think I'm adorable? What do you like about me?"
I hugged her and said, "You're a really adorable woman. Your smile is sweet, and you make me really enjoy it when we're intimate."
She laughed and said, "You haven't been with any other women, how do you know?"
I said, "I don't care what others do, I just know you're adorable."
She kissed me, then pushed me away and said, "Okay, you have to get up now."
In fact, it was already quite late, and I had to go to work, and I was definitely going to be late. However, Zhang Xia wasn't thinking about me.
She said calmly, "Let's not do this again. Let's pretend it never happened. It was really wrong. I'm not blaming you, but I don't want my conscience to bother me."
I thought to myself. Since her husband had wronged her too, what was she afraid of? But I couldn't tell her this, because what I was doing was indeed wrong; I had taken someone else's wife. Should I speak ill of her husband to her?
I said, "Since we've already done it, can't we secretly do it again when we have the chance?"
She gently stroked my hair and said, "No, let's pretend it never happened, okay?" I was heartbroken. After that, when she saw me, she acted as if nothing had happened, never mentioning the incident again. But I wasn't completely disappointed, otherwise, I would have moved out. And she didn't ask me to move out.
Also, she might drink again. Since she said she becomes a different person after drinking, wouldn't she be able to do the same thing again?
A few days later, Zhang Xia's husband came back. I felt very embarrassed when I saw Zhang Xia's husband, so I tried my best to act nonchalant. Fortunately, he knew nothing about it, and he rarely talked to me anyway.
His presence made me extremely jealous. Could he be having an affair with Zhang Xia? Zhang Xia said he hadn't been intimate with her in a long time, but that's not reliable; maybe this time would be different. I was both envious and jealous. He could be with her openly, but according to her, he wasn't enjoying her; Zhang Xia said he was just going through the motions. What a waste! Lost in thought, I fell asleep. Two
days later, Zhang Xia's husband left again. In any case, Zhang Xia said she didn't want to stay home, which was true. Maybe it was for business, maybe not, but if it really was for business, Zhang Xia wouldn't have been drinking or contacting me. The night Zhang Xia's husband left, Zhang Xia came again
.
That night was Saturday, and I didn't have to go to work the next day, so I was reading in my room when she knocked on the door again. As soon as I opened the door, I smelled her strong smell of alcohol.
She smiled at me and said, "Come to my room."
"But..." Before I could say anything, she turned and left. She didn't give me a chance to speak.
I hesitated for a moment, then finally went to her room.
Her door was wide open, and she was lying on the bed. She smiled and beckoned, saying, "Come and be with me, I really like you."
I guessed that Zhang Xia's husband had come back this time but hadn't been intimate with her before leaving. Otherwise, she wouldn't have acted this way, drinking and calling me over. However, I still asked her if she had done anything.
She said resentfully, "No, he came back and made excuses about being tired and not feeling well, and didn't want to touch me. The last time I did that was the last time with you."
I thought to myself, what a pity. Such a lovely woman, and Zhang Xia's husband doesn't even know how to cherish her. This time, I could kiss her freely again, which meant kissing places I wouldn't normally kiss. Originally, I really didn't want to. But I had already developed deep feelings for her, Zhang Xia's husband hadn't slept with her, and it turned out she especially liked this. She pushed my head towards her, teaching me how to use my lips and tongue.
Zhang Xia's husband certainly wouldn't do this to her, because he wasn't even interested in kissing her, let alone doing something so strenuous. So who taught her to do this? Perhaps it was Zhang Xia's husband who treated her this way in the beginning. Everyone has their beginnings, and they were naturally very loving during their honeymoon. In any case, Zhang Xia thoroughly enjoyed this, and her reaction was very strong.
After a while, Zhang Xia pushed my head away and said, "Yang Hui, I should serve you too. Let's change positions. You lie down on the bed first."
So, I lay on Zhang Xia's bed, and then she lay on top of me. She brought her vulva to my mouth, and at the same time, she put my glans into her mouth. She sucked and licked my penis, a sensation I had never experienced before. It was even more stimulating than intercourse with her.
Therefore, I quickly felt the urge to ejaculate. I dared not release it in her mouth rashly, yet I didn't want this extraordinary pleasure to end so quickly, so I had to suppress my sexual urge. But Zhang Xia's oral skills were truly amazing.
Finally, unable to bear it any longer, I warned her, "Zhang Xia, if you keep going like this, I might ejaculate in your mouth!"
Zhang Xia spat out the head of my penis, laughing, and said, "I want you to ejaculate in my mouth, so don't worry about it."
Before Zhang Xia finished speaking, my semen gushed out from the head of my penis. Some of it entered her mouth, and a few splashed onto her neck. Zhang Xia quickly put the head of my penis back into her mouth, sucking hard until I ejaculated. She continued sucking on my penis for a while afterward before swallowing all the semen. She even used her fingers to wipe the semen that had just been ejaculated onto her fingertips and ate it.
Then, Zhang Xia took my limp penis into her mouth again. I gratefully licked and kissed her vulva, teasing her clitoris with my tongue. Zhang Xia trembled all over, and her vagina flowed with a lot of vaginal fluid. Although the fluid didn't have any special smell, I didn't swallow it; instead, I spat out a lot of saliva, making her vulva wet. Zhang Xia continued to suck on my penis, swallowing and spitting it out, and unexpectedly, my penis became erect again in her little mouth.
Zhang Xia turned to me and said, "You're great, do you want to go inside me again?"
I nodded, and Zhang Xia smiled and said, "You just came once, you must be tired. Let me take over for you."
As she spoke, Zhang Xia turned around and squatted on my waist, enveloping my erect penis in her vagina. Before she could say anything, I reached out and caressed her breasts. I particularly enjoyed this position; I could enjoy the pleasure of my penis inside her while easily playing with her snow-white and tender breasts. She lowered her head, gazing at me with deep affection, her eyes following my movements as she suckled and swallowed my penis, watching my reaction.
After a while, I noticed she was tired, so I pulled her down, letting her breasts press against my chest. Wow! It truly lived up to the ancient description of "warm jade and fragrant scent," it felt incredibly comfortable.
We embraced for a long time, then changed positions. I had her lie on the edge of the bed, first letting her legs dangle, then I sat on her lap, squeezing my penis between her legs into her vagina. My hands caressed her breasts.
I asked her what she thought of this position,
and she told me, "The characteristic of this position is the close contact, because my legs are together, and my vagina is tightly closed, giving you a particularly squeezing feeling. But you have to go slowly, otherwise we might both get chafed."
I also found thrusting a bit difficult, so I lifted her two tender legs high, and then inserted my thick, hard penis into her vagina. At this moment, her vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid, making strange sounds as I thrust in and out, which made me laugh.
Zhang Xia laughed too. She said, "Yang Hui, are you laughing at how wet and juicy I am?"
I laughed and said, "It's good to be wet, how can we play without water?"
Zhang Xia said again, "Your thing is so long, it's hitting my itchy spot."
I said, "I'm just afraid that when you wake up tomorrow, you won't remember anything again."
Zhang Xia laughed and said, "Last time I was really drunk and out of control, this time I really want to be with you."
I said, "But you've still been drinking, I don't know if you're just talking nonsense."
Zhang Xia said, "Being drunk or not doesn't matter, the most important thing is to fuck me hard first. I'd even fuck you to death."
Seeing how horny she was, I grabbed her ankles with both hands and started thrusting wildly until Zhang Xia's eyes rolled back and her hands and feet turned cold. Suddenly, she seemed to faint and stopped moving. I panicked and quickly put my fingers in her nostrils, thankfully she was still breathing. I finally felt relieved.
At that moment, I was ready to go, but I didn't want to go through with it like a necrophiliac, so I stopped for a while, even though I really wanted to. After a while, she slowly woke up; the hypersensitive phase had passed, and she urged me to continue. She asked me to finish quickly because she had had enough.
But even if I wanted to finish quickly, it wasn't easy, because I had already ejaculated in her mouth, and her reaction wasn't very strong now, so I didn't feel encouraged. She noticed this, so she changed positions. She lay on the bed and let me do it from behind, first stating that I wasn't allowed to touch her anus. Then she let me penetrate her vagina.
This time it worked very well; the series of thrusts aroused her again, and when she was quite satisfied, I erupted like a volcano, ejaculating into her vagina.
Zhang Xia was so tired that she immediately fell asleep. At this point, I started to consider whether to sleep next to her or go back to my own room. In the end, I decided to go back to my own room. It wouldn't be good if she woke up the next day and said it shouldn't be done again.
Perhaps she genuinely didn't remember after drinking, and that was fine with her. That way, there would likely be a next time.
Afterwards, Zhang Xia and I had sex several more times in this manner, and I would always rest for a while afterward before leaving and returning to my room. I knew this was better, because she neither asked me to stay nor wanted me to stay, so she could easily pretend nothing had happened the next day.
This was probably a matter of pride; she knew it wasn't right, but she wanted to do it anyway, so she did it and acted as if nothing had happened.
We continued like this. I was always worried that this situation wouldn't last long. Perhaps one day she would tell me she didn't want to continue this relationship, or maybe she would ask me to move out.
I knew it wouldn't last, but I never expected it to develop this way. One time, Zhang Xia's husband suddenly came home and caught us. Looking back, I felt incredibly stupid and careless, because I should have locked the door first. But I didn't think to do that.
That night, Zhang Xia's husband suddenly came home. At that moment, I was in the throes of ecstasy and had no way to escape. The door was open, and he burst in. I was still on top of his wife, in the midst of that blissful experience.
Zhang Xia's husband rushed over, yelling, and pulled me to the ground. If it had really been a fight, I might not have lost. But given the circumstances, I knew I was in the wrong, so I didn't dare fight back.
Zhang Xia was lying on the bed, eyes closed, motionless. Her husband was yelling at me for taking advantage of his wife while she was drunk. She was drunk, completely unconscious. It certainly seemed that way now, though before that, she had been moaning and praising, only falling silent and still upon hearing the door open.
I believed she was faking her drunkenness so she could shirk all responsibility. But I couldn't expose her. What good would it do? It would be detrimental to her and wouldn't benefit me. So, I had no choice but to plead with Zhang Xia's husband.
Looking at my naked body, Zhang Xia's husband suddenly said, "I'll forgive you, but you must obey me."
I whispered, "As long as you don't pursue it, I'm willing to do anything for you as compensation."
Zhang Xia's husband looked at his wife, who was lying naked on the bed, seemingly "completely drunk."
Unexpectedly, he said, "Okay, I want you to continue having sex with her in front of me, right now."
"This…" I was at a loss. The shock I'd just experienced had even made my penis limp.
I said, "In this state, even if I wanted to, I couldn't."
Zhang Xia's husband said, "Okay, I'll go take a shower first, but when I come out, you must be having sex with her."
With that, he indeed stripped completely naked in front of me and went into the bathroom. All of this happened so suddenly that I was completely baffled. Why would Zhang Xia's husband want me to rape his wife in front of him? Was he a bit of a pervert, or was there some bigger conspiracy? I really couldn't figure it out. Looking at Zhang Xia on the bed, she was still lying on her back in the same position she had just made me do it to her. I suddenly found her particularly alluring now, lying there spread-eagled. Every part of her naked body exuded feminine charm.
My penis became hard again. So, disregarding the surroundings, I pounced on Zhang Xia.
I continued what I hadn't finished earlier, straddling Zhang Xia and inserting my penis into her vagina. With my frequent thrusting, Zhang Xia's vagina became increasingly wet, and she finally responded.
She involuntarily entered into a sexual climax. She wrapped her arms around me, moaning softly.
At this moment, Zhang Xia's husband came out of the bathroom after showering.
He gestured for me to turn his wife's body over and do a "doggy style" position. I saw only lust in his eyes, no hostility. So I did as he said. Zhang Xia seemed to regain consciousness, and she cooperated by letting me turn her over.
I saw that Zhang Xia's husband's penis was already erect between her legs, so I whispered, "Mr. Ma, why don't you do it?"
Zhang Xia's husband said, "No, you do it. I want to watch you two play."
I had no choice but to insert again. By this time, Zhang Xia was already in a daze from my thrusting, but she only moaned and never opened her eyes. Zhang Xia's husband finally joined in, and he made his wife perform oral sex. At this moment, Zhang Xia had her husband's glans in her mouth. With my penis inserted into her vagina, she was very full.
However, Zhang Xia's husband quickly ejaculated in her mouth. He lay down to rest, leaving me to finish what I hadn't finished. I was already on the verge of climaxing, and now I could no longer control myself. After hastily ejaculating inside Zhang Xia's body, I quietly slipped back to my room.
After this, I planned to move out, but I found that the Chen family hadn't kicked me out, so I didn't move out immediately.
Strangely, not only did Zhang Xia act as if nothing was wrong with me, but her husband also seemed to have never caught me in bed with his wife. Moreover, Zhang Xia would still occasionally come to me drunk.
Even more bizarrely, sometimes when I entered her room, her husband was also present. But he also seemed drunk, not caring that Zhang Xia and I were having sex in front of him.
At first, I was very uncomfortable, and seeing Zhang Xia being intimate with her husband made me feel uneasy. However, after a couple of times, I got used to it, and even found two men with one woman particularly exciting. Soon after, Zhang Xia became pregnant. The drunken incidents with her husband stopped happening. Although everything else remained the same, I still felt uneasy.
Zhang Xia finally gave birth to a boy. She and her husband were very loving, and she stopped drinking completely.
When she and her husband had sex, it was as if I didn't exist. I could hear her moans of ecstasy, and I could peek at her lovemaking with Zhang Xia's husband, but I never violated her again.
Finally, bored, I moved out of Zhang's house. I left still carrying a deep, unresolved question. It wasn't until three years later, when I happened to see Zhang Xia with her son, that it dawned on me.
Zhang Xia's son looked exactly like a picture of myself at age three that I treasured.

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