[Married Woman's Affair] (Complete) Author: Unknown

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I, Rita, am an ordinary 30-year-old woman, not particularly beautiful. My only
redeeming qualities are probably my fair skin and well-proportioned figure. My husband and I were college seniors, and
we naturally got married. My husband works in process integration at a large electronics factory, while I've changed jobs
several times , never satisfied. At his urging, I temporarily became a full-time housewife.

In Taiwan's electronics industry, overtime seems to be the norm, and my husband is no exception. Especially now that he's been promoted to a managerial
position , he's even busier, and naturally, he's lost interest in that kind of thing. Actually, I'm not particularly enthusiastic about it either,
so our life is quite fulfilling! I never imagined that I would actually cheat on my husband and enjoy the thrill of infidelity
!

We live in a so-called garden apartment building, where each unit is a duplex.
While aren't exactly big shots or tycoons, they all have some financial standing, though
you can't tell from their appearance. Actually, there are quite a few of these anonymous wealthy people in Taiwan!

Since my husband is the eldest son, we live with his parents. Because my father-in-law suffered a stroke, my husband
and his two younger brothers (both successful in the electronics industry) pooled their money to hire a Filipino maid to care for him and do the housework.

Since I quit my job to become a full-time housewife, I've been quite bored at home.
The maid does the housework and cooking, and my mother-in-law is a devout Buddhist, spending her days chanting scriptures and participating in temple activities. After a while,
I started arguing with my husband about going back to work!

"Honey, I don't care anymore! I'm so bored at home all day. I want to go out and work!"

"You're just too idle. Isn't being a stay-at-home wife

good enough?" "I am too idle! I don't know what to do all day!"

"Why don't you join this?

It's a community event!" My husband pointed to the computer. Our community consists of many similar apartment buildings with a community website for announcing
news. They hold many events, including talent shows, activities, and family events for residents. I
checked the schedule and signed up for several. My affair
started .

The tennis lessons were every Monday and Thursday afternoon from 3 to 5 pm in another building because there were tennis courts there.
The volunteer coach was a man in his forties, married. His wife was an elementary school teacher with a son in third grade. He
worked in real estate sales, specifically luxury homes, targeting high-income earners. No wonder he
could choose this time slot; his work hours were quite flexible!

There were only a handful of people attending the class, mostly middle-aged women (of course, the men
were all at work at this time!). The coach's surname was Wu, and everyone usually called him Coach Wu. After going a few times, I noticed that
fewer and fewer people showed up each time. Sigh! Middle-aged women don't have much perseverance (I definitely don't want to become that kind of woman in the future

>").

Later on, it was almost always just Coach Wu and me sparring, or sparring against the wall while he coached me. To be honest, he
was a salesman, so he was humorous and witty, and physically strong. Gradually, I started to like him.

One day, as usual, it was just the two of us sparring. My white sports shirt was already soaked with sweat.
Unfortunately, when I was about to catch a ball, I twisted my ankle and fell down. Coach Wu
immediately ran over and helped me sit down.

"Are you alright? It looks like you twisted it badly!" He lifted my ankle and examined it.

"It hurts so much, why am I so unlucky..." I said with a long face.

"Come to my place and I'll put on an ice pack and spray some muscle relaxant. My place is on the third floor of this building."

I didn't think too much about it and agreed. As he helped me upstairs, I smelled a faint scent
of cigarettes . His strong arms were supporting my waist and hands, and my body started to react
; I felt a tingling sensation all over! At this point, I hadn't had sex with my husband for almost two months.

"Come on! Sit on the sofa first, I'll go get some ointment for sprains and bruises!"

I sat on the sofa, watching him gently hold my ankle and rub the ointment lightly from my ankle, instep,
to the sole. A tingling sensation rose from the sole of my foot, and I could feel my nipples slowly hardening
, and my genitals gradually becoming wet!

"Ah..." I let out a soft breath.

"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" He looked at me.

"Um... a little!" Actually, I didn't know if it was pain or pleasure, but when he
looked at me and asked if it hurt, I suddenly found this man incredibly charming.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed his massage. Soon, I felt his hands slowly move up my
calves . Although I felt strange, it was so comfortable that my whole body went limp, and I didn't want to stop him at all.

I felt my nipples getting harder and harder, and my genitals getting wetter and wetter, even starting to contract and itch a little.

"Ah...ah..." I couldn't help but moan softly because I felt my toes being sucked. I opened my eyes
and saw Coach Wu sucking on my toes, one by one, while his eyes were fixed on my body.
Only then did I realize that I was wearing sports shorts and sitting with my legs half-spread in front of a man who wasn't my husband.
I always wear sports bras when I play tennis, and the cotton bra and sports top couldn't hide my erect nipples at all. The
feeling was indescribable, a feeling of both shame and tingling. I guess this is what is commonly known as the pleasure of being voyeurized
!

At this moment, Coach Wu began to kiss my calves from the soles of my feet. I knew this was wrong, but I was
powerless to say no, as if the man in front of me had a special kind of magic. "No...no...I can't...ah, Wu..." I managed to utter these words

as he spread my legs and began kissing my thighs ! But before I could finish, he kissed my lips and grabbed my breasts with his large hands. My breasts weren't large, but in his large hands, they seemed just the right size. He carelessly kneaded my breasts, not at all as gently as he had kissed my calves earlier. But I experienced a much stronger pleasure because no one had ever kneaded my breasts like this , especially through my clothes. The constant contact and friction between my erect nipples and the fabric sent waves of pleasure through me! Coach Wu pulled my clothes up, completely revealing my breasts! As I said before, my most...

My pride was my fair skin, now bearing the faint red finger marks from Coach Wu's earlier caresses on my breasts.
My areolas, a deep pink, were enlarged and slightly raised, and my nipples were erect. And the one looking at my breasts
wasn't my beloved husband, but Coach Wu. A wave of shame washed over me. Coach Wu immediately
took one nipple into his mouth, sucking incessantly, while his other hand grasped the other breast, pinching and
kneading the nipple with his thumb and forefinger.

"Ah…ah…stop! No! No!" I whispered, desperately trying to control my
voice.

But Coach Wu remained silent, responding only to my actions. As I reveled in
the pleasure of his sucking and kneading, he quickly pulled down my shorts, along with my underwear, and
spread my legs. He placed a cushion under my buttocks, his eyes fixed on my genitals. The
shame I felt was at its peak when a man other than my husband looked at my private parts for the first time .

But it didn't last long before pleasure replaced it. Coach Wu pinched the foreskin of my clitoris and pulled it
back , exposing the entire clitoris. When I had sex with my husband, I couldn't even
handle the slightest touch on the head of my clitoris, but this time the whole clitoris was exposed, which was incredibly sensitive and stimulating. The clitoris, about the size of a peanut,
was red and swollen from engorgement.

"No... I can't take it, ah... Coach Wu, no! Don't touch there... ah..." Coach Wu gently rubbed my clitoris with
his thumb and forefinger, and I was almost driven to madness. It was an unprecedented pleasure,
and I finally let go of everything and screamed out loud!

"Ah... I can't take it anymore... I really need to pee, no, I'm really going to pee!" A constant urge to urinate
came over me , and my vagina contracted rapidly!

"Don't be afraid, let it out..."

"Ah... there! There! It feels so good, that's the spot... Ah, I'm really going to fly!"
When Coach Wu's fingers touched a certain spot in my vagina, my whole body suddenly felt like it was being electrocuted, and my mind went completely
blank ! That was the G-spot. Even when I had sex with my husband, I couldn't always find it! But now, with Coach Wu touching my G-spot and rubbing my clitoris, I was overwhelmed by an indescribable pleasure, and I could only release it
through constant moaning! "Oh... ah... I'm coming... it's really coming out..." I finally relaxed my lower body's restraint, my vagina contracted rapidly, and my love juice kept gushing out. Although it wasn't actually urinating, the amount of love juice that overflowed was not much different from urinating. I could even hear the sound of water when Coach Wu touched my vagina. At this moment, Coach Wu stood up, took off his pants, and his penis sprang out. I'm not exaggerating, that penis was much longer and thicker than my husband's, and it looked quite "sturdy," so when he took off his pants , it really "bounced" out. Coach Wu held his penis in his hand and slowly inserted it into my vagina. Since I was sitting on the sofa with my legs spread, I could see the entire process of his penis being inserted. I felt both shocked and ashamed. This was the first time I had been penetrated by a man other than my husband. Images of my husband began to flash through my mind. I wondered what he would feel if he saw his beloved wife being penetrated by such a big penis in such a lewd position! Coach Wu pressed my legs up, making my buttocks rise higher, and he began to slowly thrust in and out, from slow to fast, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep. This kind of technique was something I could never get when having sex with my husband. "Ah...faster...faster, I want it! I want it!" I finally let go of everything and uttered these words lewdly. "Want what??" Coach Wu slowly moved his penis in and out. "I...I...want you...to move...crazy...ah..." "Then I want you to watch me move..." I slowly opened my eyes, and through the reflection of the TV behind Coach Wu (we were in the living room!), I could clearly see the firm muscles of his buttocks and thighs, the result of regular exercise. I couldn't help but grab his buttocks with both hands, feeling those perfect muscle lines. This was something my husband, who sat in an office all day or worked in a cleanroom, lacked (Honey! I'm sorry, it's the truth, but I still love you). I shifted my gaze back to where we were joined, that dark brown, big penis (I later learned that Coach Wu would sunbathe naked, no wonder he was forty years old and still had a healthy bronze complexion) was going in and out of my vagina. The feeling was quite wonderful. It was the first time I had seen my private parts so clearly, watching that big penis covered in my love juice, moving in and out of my vagina, and even pulling my labia in and out. My lower body was truly filled with a feeling of fullness. Every contraction of my vagina made me feel like my lower body was tightly wrapped around something. This feeling of going to heaven couldn't be better! "Ah...ah...I feel so...good...oh...oh..." Coach Wu started thrusting rapidly, and I could feel my juices flowing freely. "Oh...so tight! It's really great, Rita, your pussy feels so good..." Coach Wu said . I don't know how long he thrust in and out before Coach Wu pulled out his big penis and ejaculated on my breasts. After he finished, he gently wiped me clean, and I was surprised to find that I had produced so much juice . After we finished, we didn't say a word and each took a shower. "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself and didn't wear a condom." After saying that, he took out a birth control pill and gave it to me. "Hmm..." I lowered my head and didn't speak. "Do you need me to take you home?" "No need, my legs don't seem to hurt anymore, I can walk by myself!" "Today was an accident, I'm very sorry...will you come to class again?" Coach Wu asked softly. "Probably...if there's nothing else." At that moment, I didn't know what I was thinking, so I just answered casually. When I got home, my husband actually wanted to have sex that night, but that's just how he is—he finished quickly and went straight to sleep. Afterwards, I found myself thinking about what happened with Coach Wu that afternoon. I think I'll still go to class on time from now on, but what interests me won't be the tennis lesson itself, but that after-school tutoring session! Hehe.

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