Chen Xian, who is obsessed with married women

If there's one tutor at an after-school tutoring center who's most popular with women, it's undoubtedly 25-year-old Chen Xian. Standing at 1.9 meters tall, with a well-proportioned and handsome physique, a sunny and lucrative face, and a stable, well-paying tutoring job, this chemistry teacher possesses unparalleled advantages. However, this teacher, with so many suitors, remains single, much to the bewilderment of his colleagues. The reason is simple: Chen Xian rejects all the girls who pursue him—he only has an unusual interest in married women. Chen Xian understands that his interest in married women isn't purely romantic. He always harbors a possessive desire, not love. He enjoys the feeling of possessing married women, as if mocking the impotence of their husbands. He interprets women solely through the lens of lust, invading other people's families like a predator. Zhou Li, the mother of Congcong, a middle school student he tutors, is his current target. Strictly speaking, she was Congcong's stepmother. Congcong's father, a wealthy businessman who was away from home year-round, naturally married a gentle and charming stepmother. When Zhou Li picked Congcong up from school, her alluring face and soft curves attracted Chen Xian. He knew that such a woman, with her husband away and her son being her stepson, was most likely to be sexually frustrated and therefore the easiest to take advantage of. After inquiring about the situation, Chen Xian arranged a home visit with Zhou Li to develop a plan for Congcong's upcoming chemistry studies.
Chen Xian arrived at Zhou Li's home—a secluded villa, a beautiful and cool place to relax in the sweltering summer, making it convenient for Chen Xian to observe the situation. Zhou Li and Congcong warmly welcomed him into the house. Chen Xian sent Congcong upstairs to do his homework, pretending to talk to Zhou Li about her studies, and spent time with her in the living room. Chen Xian had already honed his skills, talking eloquently about Congcong's performance while secretly observing Zhou Li's body. Although Zhou Li was nearing thirty, her beautiful face was undeniable. Chen Xian slowly looked down at her; Zhou Li was wearing a purple long dress, a casual style that accentuated her alluring curves, highlighting her full breasts. As Zhou Li stood up, her breasts trembled slightly. The only flaw was that Zhou Li knew she was entertaining guests today and had worn a tight-fitting bra underneath, so even when she bent over, her cleavage was not visible. Chen Xian felt dejected and regretful. "Teacher, after talking so much, you must be thirsty. I'll go get you some drinks," Zhou Li said with a smile. She noticed Chen's sudden look of disappointment and mistakenly assumed it was due to the hot weather and his dry mouth. Little did she know, Chen was imagining his own ample breasts. Zhou Li got up and walked to the small refrigerator in the corner, presumably for storing drinks. Chen Xian recovered from his disappointment and stared at Zhou Li's retreating figure. Because of the heat, Zhou Li was wearing silk slippers; her delicate, white feet clad in colorful silk slippers made Chen Xian's heart burn with desire. Chen Xian subtly shifted his position to get a better look at Zhou Li's movements. He saw Zhou Li open the small refrigerator door, casually pick up two bottles of chilled drinks, then suddenly stop, frown slightly, put one down, and go to the upper shelf to get another of the same drink. Smiling, she returned with both bottles. "Please, Mr. Chen," Chen Xian said, taking the drinks. They were icy cold, and a thought struck him: the upper shelf seemed to be a room-temperature storage compartment. He took a sip and said, "Excuse me, I need to use the restroom." Without asking for directions, he went upstairs.
Upstairs, Chen Xian saw that the restroom was clearly designed for adults, knowing this was Zhou Li's usual room. He went in and locked the door. Chen Xian looked around; the restroom was almost as big as his bedroom. He quietly opened several drawers, and finally found what he was looking for in the bottom drawer—several packs of sanitary napkins, one of which was opened. Chen Xian picked up the pack and looked inside; two pads were missing. "So she's had her period after all," Chen Xian chuckled to himself. "No wonder she doesn't drink cold drinks." Originally, Chen Xian's home visit was just to observe the environment, but this unexpected discovery gave him new inspiration, making his plan easier to implement. Chen Xian went downstairs, returned to Zhou Li's side, and said goodbye, telling her that he would visit her home once a week for the next month as a benefit from the institution, to facilitate sharing learning progress with parents. Chen Xian visited every seven days, usually talking about Congcong's learning situation. After two more home visits, Chen Xian deliberately delayed the fourth one. Two days later, while Congcong was in school, he rang Zhou Li's doorbell. "It's Teacher Chen! Thank you for your hard work, please come in!" Firstly, Chen Xian was young and handsome, looking like a sunny college student; secondly, after several home visits, Chen Xian had become familiar with Zhou Li. Although somewhat puzzled by Mr. Chen's visit at this hour, Zhou Li didn't suspect anything and welcomed him inside. Chen Xian had visited several times before and knew what was going on. Once, he even found some unwashed underwear in the washing machine in the bathroom. He sniffed it lightly and detected a faint, distinctive scent of vaginal fluid. Although subtle, it proved that this beautiful married woman indeed had sexual desires. As usual, Zhou Li brought two glasses of water. Chen Xian excused himself and secretly added something to Zhou Li's glass. He didn't add either a date rape drug or an aphrodisiac. The former would make a woman like a dead pig, offering no enjoyment; and as for aphrodisiacs, Chen Xian hated that kind of false affection. More importantly, Chen Xian's obsession with married women was based on his strong desire to conquer. His goal was to make married women willingly engage in sexual activity with him. What he added to the water was a drug that promoted emotional release and expression. Its ingredients were found in many medicines, and as an excellent chemistry teacher, he could easily purify the components. In the sweltering summer heat, Zhou Li downed her water in one gulp. Chen Xian watched her, a barely perceptible smile on his face. "Come on, you slut, today you'll be my plaything." They chatted for a few more minutes until Chen Xian deliberately steered the conversation: "Mrs. Zhou, is your husband always away from home?"
Zhou Li hadn't expected Chen Xian to ask such a question. Her heart skipped a beat, and she involuntarily thought of her husband, who was always away on business. A touch of sadness crept in, and somehow, it transformed into a torrent of bitterness. Zhou Li couldn't help but begin to complain: "Yes, he's always making money, he hardly ever asks about me. He hasn't been back for over half a year, leaving me and Congcong at home. Congcong isn't even my biological son, and we haven't gotten along yet, so I always have to be careful..." Thinking this, Zhou Li stopped talking. Under the influence of the drugs, her subtle emotions were amplified many times over. Besides loneliness, her husband's absence also fueled her physical needs. Zhou Li was twenty-eight years old, a time of intense desire. Without a man to satisfy her, she could only find solace in self-gratification at night. Although she had experienced a few satisfying masturbations, they were merely a drop in the ocean, far from achieving the real sensation of a man's thick penis penetrating her. With Congcong at home, she was too embarrassed to buy sex toys online to please herself, so she could only force herself to do so. Of course, Zhou Li still had her rationality; she knew she couldn't tell outsiders like Chen Xian about these thoughts. But thinking about it only made things worse; her legs suddenly felt hot and burning, and her vagina felt intensely itchy, yearning for the entry of a large penis. The drug hadn't acted as an aphrodisiac, but it amplified Zhou Li's psychological needs, intensifying her desire for sex. "Excuse me, teacher, I need to go to the restroom," Zhou Li forced a smile, then got up and walked towards the stairs. As she moved her legs, a sudden itch shot through her groin, and her legs went weak, causing her to kneel on the ground, almost climaxing. "Are you alright, Mrs. Zhou?" Chen Xian asked, feigning concern, reaching out to help her up, but his eyes darted towards the area between Zhou Li's legs—because Zhou Li had rushed to greet the guest, she was dressed casually in her home clothes, wearing only a nightgown and flesh-colored pantyhose. With her kneeling, Chen Xian had a clear view of Zhou Li's private parts, which were already somewhat damp. "No...it's alright," Zhou Li struggled to stand up, secretly rubbing her legs, trying to relieve the intense itching.
Chen Xian observed all of this, a smile playing on his lips, knowing his plan had succeeded. "Madam, your husband's been away for so long, you must be very lonely. And besides loneliness, you actually want it, don't you?" Chen Xian cut to the chase. "You…what are you saying?" Zhou Li never expected Chen Xian to say that, and her already agitated mind, fueled by the drugs, became even more confused. Chen Xian remained calm, deftly loosening his belt, pulling down his trousers, and exposing his manhood to Zhou Li. Excited by the success of his plan, and seeing the beautiful, embarrassed wife's sexy side, Chen Xian's erection stood tall, dark red, thick and strong. Zhou Li wanted to turn her head away, but with this object of her desire right before her eyes, she couldn't help but look again and again, her face flushed. “What does it matter? I’m satisfying you, just consider it a new way for you to masturbate. Ignore me, just pretend you’re doing it yourself.” She squeezed her legs together, her hands gripping the stair railing. “Up…upstairs.” Zhou Li limped up the stairs, Chen Xian, his penis exposed, followed unhurriedly. Zhou Li finally reached the bedroom, as if the few steps had exhausted all her strength, and collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily. Chen Xian didn’t bother with words, and sat on the bed, first taking off her nightgown. Then he carefully examined Zhou Li’s proud breasts. Even lying on the bed, Zhou Li’s breasts were still firm, as soft and tender as her skin, with two red plum blossoms on the peaks, even more vibrant. Due to his strong sexual desire, Zhou Li’s nipples were already erect, and Chen Xian couldn’t help but reach out and caress and rub them. This was excruciating for Zhou Li, who groaned incessantly, "Please...please..." Chen Xian finally released her, casually pulling off her pantyhose and underwear. He held up the stockings, inhaling their unique fragrance; naturally, the crotch of the stockings and her underwear were already soaking wet. Chen Xian used his right hand to guide his erect penis, parting the dark forest, and probing into Zhou Li's most private and secluded secret garden.
"Ah!...Ah!" The feeling Zhou Li had longed for day and night finally became a reality within her vagina. Each withdrawal of Chen Xian felt as if he were taking her soul with him, while each insertion was accompanied by unparalleled bliss, piercing straight to her core. The beautiful but lonely married woman finally received a brief moment of satisfaction, and her reason returned somewhat. "Wait...wait a minute, teacher, I have a husband! We can't do this...let's stop here!" "Oh, how about this?" Chen Xian, having been with countless women, knew Zhou Li's body's reactions intimately. He deliberately stopped just before reaching her clitoris, then quickly withdrew. This was like a hundred mice scratching at her heart; Zhou Li was on the verge of orgasm, the sensation lingering inside her vagina still unsatisfied. It was truly a situation where Zhou Li couldn't climax. "No...no...let's continue...but at least wear a condom..." Zhou Li sobbed softly, whether from feeling guilty towards her husband, from the long-awaited satisfaction of her desires, or from Chen Xian's skillful technique that made her cry. "I didn't wear a condom." "There are some in that drawer over there, leftovers from when I did it with my husband before." Zhou Li covered her face and said softly. Chen Xian walked to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and inside were two or three condoms, clearly high-end products. "Haha, you work so hard to earn money, and in the end, the condoms you bought are just used by me to fuck your wife." Chen Xian wanted to burst out laughing, but remembering Zhou Li was still in bed, he held back. He tore open the packaging, took the condom in his hand, feeling somewhat resentful. He looked around and noticed an old-fashioned razor blade in the open drawer. He wondered if it was the male homeowner's quirk, insisting on using an old-fashioned razor. Chen Xian's eyes lit up. Although the blade was rusty and dull, it was still a blade. He cautiously glanced at Zhou Li; she turned her head away, clearly trying to avoid seeing him out of shame. Chen Xian was overjoyed and quickly used the dull blade to scrape the condom. However, the condom was of good quality, only leaving a few scratches, without any damage. Any further delay would expose him, so Chen Xian had no choice but to put on the condom and insert it into Zhou Li's vagina once more.
Chen Xian rose and fell on Zhou Li's body. Although she was already a married woman, Zhou Li's lower body was still tight, making Chen Xian exclaim with pleasure. He grabbed Zhou Li's breasts, feeling the flesh change shape in his hands with each press. "I thought you were a decent person, but I didn't expect you to be so lewd. I've only just penetrated you, and you're already so wet," Chen Xian teased with a wicked grin. "No... I'm not a lewd woman..." Zhou Li replied softly, her voice trembling with tears, "I just haven't done it in a long time... that's why..." "You're lying. Actually, you were seducing me from the beginning. You really want me inside you, don't you..." Chen Xian wanted to tease her a bit more, but suddenly felt a relief at the tip of his penis, as if it had come into direct contact with a warm, moist environment. "The condom broke." Chen Xian knew that the cuts he had made hadn't completely ruptured it, but they had caused some damage. Under his vigorous thrusting, the dutiful condom finally gave in and allowed his little brother to breathe. Thinking of this, Chen Xian felt smug and worked even harder on Zhou Li. "Stop...stop...condom...my inside...it feels weird inside..." Despite Zhou Li's ecstasy, as a woman, she was very sensitive to such things. "What's weird? You're about to climax, aren't you?" Chen Xian naturally wouldn't let this opportunity pass, pretending he knew nothing, trying to smooth things over. "No...just take it out for a quick look, just one look..." Zhou Li pleaded tearfully, trying to sit up. Chen Xian quickly thrust harder, and Zhou Li immediately felt her back go weak and boneless, her half-raised body falling back onto the bed. "The condom I put on in front of you, how could it be fake? Hurry up and do it, besides, isn't there medicine in the drawer? Your son will be home from school soon." Chen Xian tried his best to dispel her suspicions. There was medicine, it was just aphrodisiac he had gotten before coming here, which he had casually put in there, and then he quickened his pace, "Be careful...today is my fertile period..." Zhou Li was clearly still confused, but her mind wasn't very clear, and she didn't resist forcefully. Chen Xian felt a surge of energy erupt in his lower body. Although he couldn't see it, he knew his thick, white semen had been completely ejaculated. From the initial home visit when he saw Zhou Li was menstruating, Chen Xian had estimated that she would ovulate around this time. He hadn't expected it to be so coincidental. Chen Xian also felt a post-ejaculation exhaustion. He withdrew his penis and sat on the bed to rest for a while. Zhou Li had also just orgasmed and lay limp on the bed, panting heavily.
Congcong would be back soon, so Chen Xian didn't want to linger and quickly tidied up. Zhou Li gradually recovered and, seeing Chen Xian, weakly asked in a soft voice, "You didn't ejaculate inside, did you?" Chen Xian grinned and said, "No, no, you can check yourself." He knew, of course, that Zhou Li was practically exhausted and couldn't even get up, let alone check her own messy lower body. Zhou Li nodded weakly, her head tilted to the side, and she fell asleep. "Mommy, Mommy." The little boy Congcong came home and called out casually when he saw no one in the living room. Zhou Li woke up abruptly, and the first thing she saw was her high, bare breasts. She immediately remembered what had happened and quickly ran to the bathroom with her pajamas. "Mommy's taking a shower. Go find something to eat first." Congcong skipped off to get some snacks. Zhou Li stood in the bathroom, leaning against the wall, still not fully recovered from such an intense orgasm. After resting for a while, she wanted to run a hot bath. After taking a few steps, she felt something strange in her lower body. She carefully squatted down, spread her vagina, and used her right hand to explore inside. Her fingertip touched something of a certain texture. She carefully picked it out—a condom. The strong smell of semen made her realize something. Zhou Li panicked and quickly inserted her left hand into her lower body, gently stirring. After withdrawing her hand, she stared in disbelief at the thick, white, foul-smelling semen on her left hand, feeling dizzy. Zhou Li returned to her dormitory, dejected. Hearing her son watching TV, she opened a drawer and saw a small bottle of pills. She didn't recognize them, but what could they be if they were with condoms? The bottle didn't say anything, so she swallowed them all, finally feeling relieved. Looking at the messy sheets, she thought about her absurd actions that day, shook her head, but had to admit she had been indulging in them.
Three months later, Teacher Chen Xian had long since resigned from the institution, so Zhou Li had to enroll Congcong in other teachers' classes. To her relief, Congcong's grades had improved significantly. Moreover, Zhou Li's husband was coming home the next day; due to a business transition, he would be staying home for six months. Early on the weekend morning, Zhou Li saw her son off and began thinking about what to cook for lunch, and also took a bath. In the bathtub, Zhou Li gently touched her genitals. "It's okay, when my husband comes back, I won't have to do it myself," she smiled shyly. "Hey," Zhou Li moved her hand to her breasts, weighing them in her hands. "They seem a little bigger, rounder." She gently pinched her nipples, finding them swollen, hard, and a little sore. "Hey, is my period about to start? Come to think of it, it's been ages since I had my period..."

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