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[My Friend's Wife] (The End) Author: Unknown 

Author: Unknown
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. It's been almost two months since my girlfriend and I broke up, but now that I think about it, the woman I'm thinking about isn't my ex-girlfriend, but
Locita from my department. Actually, I've liked her for a long time. She used to be our company's secretary,
and I liked her from the first time I saw her when she joined the company! Although I had a girlfriend at the time, I still tried to pursue her, but
unfortunately , things didn't go as planned. She later dated my good friend Nico, and two years later she left the company. After that, I haven't
heard from her at all! In mid-July, our company decided to import high-precision medical equipment from Jenniffer's company.
Jenniffer was my classmate in research institute. Their company is now
a distributor specializing in importing this type of equipment from Germany, and they have a small reputation in the industry. Because of our business cooperation, we've had frequent business dealings recently
.

Today, I arranged to meet Jenniffer at Taipei 101 to discuss the contract details, but because his southern
factory suddenly encountered some problems, he needed to go south to handle them. He called me and said: "I'm sorry!" Something came up today
, so we'll still sign the contract as scheduled. I'll have my agent contact you; we'll meet at the same place.

About ten minutes later, the phone on the table rang. The voice on the other end was very familiar. I thought… could it
be…? “Haha, it really is you! So you just got married last month? Why are you being so polite, not even
sending me an invitation! I would have definitely gone if you had! But
I was a little surprised that you two jumped ship to Jenniffer together!”

I said with a laugh.

It turned out that the agent Jenniffer mentioned was Nico's wife, Locita. I
didn't know she had been working at Jenniffer since her marriage, even as a department manager.

It had been over two years since I'd seen Locita, and she had changed a bit, becoming more mature and beautiful. Her long hair
cascaded down her shoulders in soft waves. She wore a white suit with a white silk blouse underneath, and a pink and white
scarf, which made her look even more elegant and refined. I remembered that her bust was quite full before; I think it was a 32C?
She wore a matching short skirt about ten centimeters above her knee, paired with white YSL strappy heels, which
accentuated her fair and shapely thighs and long, shapely calves. However, her outfit today didn't highlight her beautiful
figure ; in my memory, she had a model-like physique.

"Yes, Anthony! It's been so long! You've risen through the ranks quite a bit!"

Locita said with a smile.

After about ten minutes of polite small talk, we started signing the contract, which was completed in less than 30 minutes!

I said, "Locita! Since we haven't seen each other for so long, let's have
dinner !

" She said, "Okay, you have to choose the place! I won't be polite!" We chose a French restaurant.
During the meal, her elegant gestures and the way she held the knife and fork reminded me of a certain Lin Chi-ling TV
commercial .

Her voice was magnetic; I thought that if she were answering a client's call, there wouldn't be a deal she couldn't close.

Judging from her attire and position, she seemed like a woman who had seen a lot in life, but from her conversation, I figured she
was still quite traditional.

"We haven't seen each other in so long, this meal alone isn't enough. How about we
go " I
said, grinning, staring into her bright, clear eyes. Only

after saying this did I realize she was my friend's wife, and I inwardly scolded myself for being a bit silly.

Locita, being conservative and honest, didn't think much of it, because I had always given off a very
gentlemanly .

She innocently replied, "I'm married, what's the point of a date with me... But since you put it that way,
okay!" I drove Locita to the movie theater. She sat in the front right seat, the air conditioning
filling the car with the scent of her perfume. If she weren't my friend's wife,
I'd probably be having all sorts of wild thoughts… I could easily catch a glimpse of her smooth, white thighs peeking out from under her skirt, and her
long, shapely calves below her rounded knees. But in the enclosed space, her short skirt rode up a bit,
revealing a slight glimpse! The white panties peeking out from under her sheer stockings were so alluring… Sigh!
Why my friend's wife? Traffic was terrible everywhere, and I figured we'd miss the 2 PM showing! I said,
"What should we do? Should we reschedule for the 4:50 PM showing?" "Hmm, I need to be in the office before 6 PM,
maybe another day," she said. "Anyway, since this movie is so good, it shouldn't be running so soon, right?"

Locita said.

I was a little disappointed, but then a brilliant idea struck me! I said, "How about we watch it at my place?" I just bought a new
52"

LCD TV and a Blu-ray player, and ordered a lot of new movies from the US last week.
How about we watch them at my place? She thought for a moment, probably seeing how gentlemanly I was, and nodded slightly: "Okay! That's the only way!"

My house is quite large, but the layout I planned wasn't great. Since I live alone, I designed
most of the space as my own "theatre," because it's the only place I can unwind after work.
So, I only considered myself and only bought a two-seater sofa.

When we arrived, I gestured for her to sit down first. She sat down somewhat nervously, barely touching the edge, her
body pressed against the armrest. I turned off the main light, leaving only the secondary light on. In the shadows, only one light could be seen...
Locita's bright eyes darted around, occasionally revealing her slight, nervous breathing. She
opened her mouth as if to speak, but hesitated, only seeming to relax once the movie started playing and the screen's light provided a faint illumination to the room.

It was only when I sat down on the sofa, my right hip brushing against her firm left hip, that she tensed up again,
subtly shifting her hip slightly to the right. I pretended not to notice, focusing intently on the movie playing.

It was a passionate love story, naturally containing many scenes of the male and female leads entwined in bed.
Whenever such scenes appeared, I would subtly glance at Locita's reaction. Her profile
was beautiful in the light and shadow, especially her firm breasts, which added to her sexiness. Perhaps being newly married, she possessed an extra
touch of womanhood.

I watched as the male and female leads on the screen, naked and engaged in passionate lovemaking, their clear eyes...
A layer of mist appeared on her skin—a sign of a woman's arousal.

I handed her the juice, which she took casually, accidentally spilling some on her thigh.

She exclaimed, "Ouch! How did this happen?" I quickly took the juice and put it down, saying, "I'm sorry! Did I get your
clothes ...?" I reached out to wipe the juice from her thigh, touching her smooth skin. She flinched
and immediately closed her thighs, inadvertently trapping my hand between her legs. The warmth of her inner thighs
transferred to my hand, and my long-suppressed penis immediately became erect.

She quickly released her grip on my hand, not blaming me for taking advantage of her, but instead apologizing, "
I'm sorry! I...I...I can't say anything." In the shadows, I could see her face flushed with embarrassment, her
breath coming in gasps. Her warm breath brushed against my face, and my penis was about to burst out of my pants.

Perhaps the passionate scenes on the screen aroused her physical reaction, and since my hand had just touched
her inner thigh, she was worried something might happen.

She stood up: "Sorry! I'm going to the restroom..." Before she could finish speaking, perhaps due to nervousness, her high heels
wobbled, and she stumbled, falling onto me. Coincidentally, the cleft of her soft buttocks landed right
on my erect penis. The soft, elastic cleft pressed tightly against my thick penis, sending a
jolt through me, and I almost ejaculated.

She felt my erect penis pressing against her cleft, her face flushing red. She tried to struggle to get up, her swaying
buttocks rubbing against my glans, which only excited me more. I couldn't resist reaching out to stroke her thigh as she got up. In her nervousness and panic, her legs went weak again, and she sat back down on me. It all happened
in a flash . She leaned against me with her back turned and apologized again: "Oh dear, I'm so sorry!" My lust became uncontrollable . I forgot she was my friend's wife. As she struggled to get up, I couldn't resist grabbing her thigh with my right hand and grasping her firm breasts through her suit jacket with my left. Ignoring her screams, I continued to knead her 32C breasts... She said nervously and anxiously, "Oh! Don't do this, I'm already married..." I ignored her and continued to reach inside her shirt, directly pulling down her bra! Locita was wearing a half-cup white lace bra, the material of which was slightly transparent, and I could vaguely see her nipples. It was very sexy. I ripped off her bra and forcefully grasped her white breasts, kneading them incessantly! The touch was warm; I knew her nipples were hard. She pleaded, "Please let go, we can't do this... Oh!" My hand, which had been caressing her thigh, slipped inside her thigh, reaching deep into her already wet and hot vulva. She twisted her hips and struggled, trying to pull away my hand from between her legs, which only fueled my desire. She cried out, "Take your hand off! Don't do this... Ouch!" I squeezed her breasts. My hands, moving over her body , teased her, leaving her bewildered and arousing her primal desire. My hand between her legs was already soaked with the honeyed fluid that had seeped through her panties. At the same time, my thick penis, erect between her buttocks, thrust upwards, making her weak all over. She weakly said, "Let go... Don't do this... Oh!" As she spoke, my hand had already slipped inside her stockings. I skillfully parted her panties and placed my palm on her thick, hairy vulva, my fingers touching her labia, which were already incredibly slippery with fluid. She opened and closed her legs, pleading with me to stop: "I'm married, you can't... You can't do this... Ouch!" My middle finger slipped into her tender opening, feeling the layers of soft flesh on her vaginal walls contract and clench tightly around it . I thrust my finger in and out rapidly, the tip striking her clitoris deep within her uterus , causing her to open up and release a gush of vaginal fluid. The intense stimulation made Locita's body limp and slump against me, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath. I took the opportunity to turn her body around, my middle finger still thrusting in and out of her vagina, while I pressed my lips to her soft lips, my tongue swirling in her mouth, savoring her sweet saliva. A sliver of reason prevented her from reciprocating my kiss; she simply closed her eyes, letting me suckle her soft tongue. I helped her lie down slowly on the carpet, and she immediately struggled to get up. She gasped, "You can't do this, let me get up… I'm your friend's wife, you can't do this to me…" I comforted her, "Don't worry!" I know you're my friend's wife, and I wouldn't dare force you. The most I'll go is like this, because I haven't been with a woman in so long. Just letting you touch me like this is enough for me … …I'm lying through my teeth. There's a reason I'm saying this to Locita. She just told me that Nico is always very busy with work, often sent abroad for months at a time, and then sent abroad again shortly after returning to Taiwan . Although they've only been married for a little over a month, I think they probably don't have much experience together and don't seem to understand much about male-female desire. So she believed me. Anyway, she's already been kissed and caressed, and as long as I don't go any further, she helplessly stops struggling and lets me do as I please. She's a little relieved: "You said it! You can't go any further… If you break your promise, I'll… I'll… I'll…" She couldn't really explain what she meant, but as long as she believed me, I wasn't afraid she'd succumb. I said: "Then I'll only kiss you and touch you, but I won't do *that*. You know, suddenly stopping in the middle of a man's excitement is bad for his health, very damaging!" Anyway, it'll be fine once the excitement wears off. She asked shyly, "Then... how can I make the excitement wear off without hurting my body?" Good heavens ? Why would she ask that? Is she an idiot? Just stop me from touching you, right? But I won't say that, because I know what I want to do next. Hmm, without hurting my body? That's what I just said, as long as I can kiss you and touch you, I think the excitement will wear off immediately, right? "Really? Won't that make you even more excited?" she asked suspiciously. Yes, but as long as I get overly excited, it's fine. Don't boys ejaculate? As long as I get excited, I'll ejaculate, and then I'll return to normal. So after I get excited, I'll automatically expel some 'thing,' just like the nocturnal emission boys learn about in middle school health education ! "Oh, I see. So what do you want me to do?" she said shyly, looking down.








































































So my mouth left her soft lips and took her firm breast into my mouth. She let out a soft moan,
her alluring body writhing on the carpet. I slowly withdrew my middle finger from her vagina. Instinctively, she
seemed a little disappointed, arching her vulva as if hoping to swallow my middle finger again. I ignored her and used my fingertip to part her
wet petals, gently stroking her clitoris. She arched her wet vulva,
excitedly opening her mouth as if to scream, but quickly covered her mouth, her panting breaths fueling my desire. I also
reached out with my other hand and quietly pulled down her pantyhose and white lace panties, making it easier to move my fingers.

I circled her hardened nipple with the tip of my tongue, and she moaned, "

Ah~ Don't lick like that!!" She arched

her back and twisted her hips passionately, her smooth breasts rubbing against my cheek, the intoxicating scent of her milk driving me to the brink of
madness.

So, with my free hand, I quietly unzipped my trousers, pulling them down to my knees along with my underwear. My thick, erect
penis was now over ninety degrees, a glistening liquid dripping from its hard glans.

Because Locita had kept her eyes closed, helplessly letting me kiss and caress her, she didn't know my
lower body was naked. I quietly placed my swollen penis next to my middle finger, which was rubbing the clitoris of her vulva, and then,
replacing my middle finger with my hard glans, I thrust it in forcefully! "Ah! It hurts!" Locita
suddenly grabbed my arm, gritting her teeth and crying out! Her whole body convulsed as if in a spasm, and instantly,
thick —she had her first orgasm.

Locita lay limply on the carpet after her climax. While she enjoyed the afterglow with her eyes closed
, I parted her labia with my large glans and, using the slippery lubrication, thrust my thick penis into
her wet and slick vagina.

Locita felt the sudden swelling inside her vagina and screamed in surprise. My large glans
had already stretched open her cervix and pressed against her clitoris.

She struggled in panic, crying out: "No! It hurts! Pull it out…you said you wouldn't go any further…" I held
her tightly, silencing her screams with my tongue, my hands gripping her buttocks, and
thrusting She cried out and struggled, kicking her beautiful legs.

Tears streamed down her face: "Let me go!" "Let me go...don't do this..." I ignored her resistance and
used all my strength to violently thrust into her clitoris. While she grabbed my back, I took the opportunity to pull her
stockings and panties down to her ankles, spreading her long, slender, white legs and placing them on my shoulders! I thrust in and out relentlessly,
the anklets on her calves swinging incessantly! I clearly watched my thick penis enter and exit her beautiful vagina, bringing
forth waves of vaginal fluid; I was extremely aroused.

At this moment, tears welled up in Locita's beautiful eyes, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. What was I
doing? The woman beneath me was my best friend's wife! Lying on the carpet,
Locita just stared at me with teary, blurry eyes, her white, hourglass-shaped body motionless.
It felt like I was penetrating a lifeless inflatable doll.

I looked at Locita with guilty eyes: I'm sorry! "You're so beautiful, I can't help myself..."
As I spoke, I lost control of my lower body. The tender flesh of Locita's vaginal walls seemed to have layers,
encircling my penis. Each time I withdrew and re-entered, the tender flesh of her vaginal walls would automatically contract and
writhe, and her uterus would tightly grip the glans, as if sucking on it. I never imagined
she had such a beautiful vagina; it was truly the best of the best.

Locita's large eyes remained fixed on me, silent, then she suddenly frowned slightly: "It hurts!"... I immediately
stopped thrusting, lying on top of her: "I'm sorry! I won't move anymore..." Saying this, I gently lay down
on , my penis fully inserted in her vagina, afraid to move any further.

Locita looked at me, and I looked at her. Tears still clung to her face, and my thick penis,
rubbed even harder by the contracting and writhing flesh of her vaginal walls, grew even thicker. I forcibly controlled myself, ceasing all thrusting.

I said shamefully: "I shouldn't have done this, I'm so sorry!" "I'm pulling it out now..." Just as I was about to pull out my penis,
Locita's shapely, long legs suddenly wrapped around my waist.

Locita frowned and groaned softly: "Don't move, yours is too big, it hurts!" I immediately stopped pulling out my penis: "
Yes, yes, yes... I'm sorry! I won't move!" Locita looked at me: "Do you think pulling it out now
will make up for your mistake?" I said shamefully: "I know it won't make up for it!" As I spoke, I felt
Locita's exquisite vagina sucking on my penis again. In this infinitely pleasurable intertwining of flesh,
it was extremely difficult for me to remain still.

Locita's bright eyes looked at me without saying a word.

I felt a little embarrassed by her gaze, so I pretended to pull out my penis: "You seem to be in real pain, then
I'll pull it out!" Just as my penis was about to leave her vagina, she instead grabbed my buttocks with both hands,
and my penis was thrust back in, tightly joined with her vagina.

Locita said, "You've already played with me, don't think it's okay just because you pulled out!"

I didn't know how to answer for a moment: "..."

Locita's hands, which were holding my buttocks, began to press down gently, and her lower body slowly moved, her vulva rubbing against my
thick penis. Women are truly contradictory creatures, so I stopped saying anything and cooperated with Locita
's movements, thrusting my penis in and out of her beautiful hole.

She closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasure of our genitals joining together, and I felt the suction of her exquisite hole. We just
silently responded to each other like this.

Soon, her snow-white legs, wrapped around my waist, tightened, and her hands gripped my neck, pressing my head
down so my lips met hers. She opened her mouth, letting me
suckle her sweet saliva, then drew my tongue into hers, entwining and playing with it. Her vulva
began to rotate and thrust, tightening and grinding against my penis, making my whole body go weak.

I knew she probably didn't have much experience, but she seemed exceptionally gifted. Her extreme arousal made my penis thrust even harder inside her . I envied Nico for having such a beautiful wife—a lady in public, a wanton woman
in bed . Locita suddenly hugged me tightly, her vulva rotating and thrusting rapidly, her legs tightly wrapped around my waist. She moaned, "Faster, harder…faster…" I pretended to be naive and asked, "Do you want me to use more force? With what…"





"What's the strength?" she groaned in response. "You want to fuck me, don't you? Then you have to fuck me hard! Only then will I forgive you!" Hearing
Locita say that, my adrenaline surged to its peak, and I fucked Locita wildly
! While I was doing it, I asked her, "Is mine big? Are you comfortable?" She groaned in response, "So big!" Bigger than Nic
O… I… I feel so good… Faster, fuck me harder… Harder… As she spoke, she opened her mouth and bit
my lips, greedily sucking on my tongue, making me excitedly thrust my penis to meet the grinding of her vulva. I used
all my strength to fuck her beautiful hole hard. Her vagina suddenly began to contract rapidly, sucking my penis, and the deep
uterine cavity also tightened, biting the neck groove of my large glans. Our lower bodies were completely fused together. As her vulva rotated and ground
powerfully , her orgasm came again. Thick, hot vaginal fluid gushed from her
clitoris, drenching my glans. I could no longer hold back my ejaculation. My glans was numb and itchy. Because she was my friend's wife, and I had slept with
his wife, I couldn't let Locita get pregnant with my child.

After thrusting my large penis into Locita's beautiful hole a few times, I tried to pull out and ejaculate.

I gasped, "I'll ejaculate outside..." As I made to pull my penis out of Locita's body,
she tightly wrapped her beautiful legs around my waist, pressed her hands behind her back against my
buttocks , and simultaneously thrust her vagina upwards, her cervix contracting forcefully, clamping down on the glans like a vise.

She moaned, "Don't pull out, I'm on contraception, you... harder... fuck me harder... just go all the way in
..." With those words, what did I care? Besides, her vagina felt like a giant suction cup, tightly gripping my entire
penis. Our genitals were so tightly joined that there wasn't a single gap, it felt so good that every
pore opened up.

Amidst the persistent tingling and itching of my glans, I thrust hard
, the very tip of my penis pressing firmly against Locita's clitoris. My hot, milky-white semen gushed out,
all of it flowing into her vagina.

Locita's vagina was filled with my hot semen, and she couldn't help but moan loudly again, her whole body
convulsing once more. Wave after wave of continuous orgasms left her completely paralyzed, her eyes closed, lost in
the pleasure of sexual intercourse. Her vagina gripped my penis tightly, contracting and sucking incessantly, as if determined to devour every last drop of my thick
semen .

That day, we made love five times. Locita was so exhausted from being fucked that she couldn't stand up at all. I thought, a
beautiful woman can indeed unleash a man's potential. Although I'm 42 years old, facing such
a beauty felt like being 20 years younger.

(The End)

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