Making love next to another woman's husband

Making love next to someone else's husband. This is the capital of a province, not very prosperous, but not very backward either. Cars bustled around us. My girlfriend and I were heading back to her mother's county. Since it was our first meeting, we were carrying heavy bags. I work at an advertising company, and my girlfriend is still a student, but her mother already knows we're dating, so she insists we go back for New Year's Day to meet her and see what kind of future son-in-law I am. I bought two sleeper tickets. It's a seven-hour journey from here to the county, a long road indeed. With the throng of people, we finally boarded the train, put our bags away, and got our seats in the middle, upper berths. Because it was close to the Spring Festival, the train was packed, filled with all sorts of smells. I let my girlfriend sleep by the window, and I slept by the aisle. My girlfriend is pretty and fair-skinned, the kind of girl who seems quiet and gentle at first glance. I initially pursued her because I liked her gentle and delicate appearance. But after getting to know her, I realized, alas, she's a classic case of ice on the outside, fire on the inside. Soft on the outside, strong on the inside. II. Inside the train. The train slowly pulled away from the station, struggling through the city's congested traffic. I idly looked around. Across from us slept a young couple; the man looked to be around 30, and the woman around 27 or 28. She had a full bust, probably recently had a baby, and was very pretty with striking, arched eyebrows. She was a young woman, seemingly from a small county, and wasn't dressed particularly well. We were on the 4 PM train, and it was winter, so it got dark quickly. Outside the window was a dark night sky, occasionally illuminated by the dim yellow light of streetlights, reflecting on the tired faces inside the train, making the winter chill even more acute. My girlfriend and I didn't dare use the train's blankets, afraid they would get dirty. So I took off my coat and covered us both. My girlfriend hugged me tightly, and we chatted about her childhood. Before we knew it, the train had been traveling for four hours, with people constantly getting on and off. Soon, the aisle was overflowing with luggage, making it impossible to move. It was already past 9 pm. My girlfriend was fast asleep beside me, but I, having been in a semi-conscious state since boarding, couldn't fall asleep now. /mattwicksMost people on the website were silent, with only the monotonous sound of the car driving. Suddenly, I heard a low panting sound, as if someone was uncomfortable. The sound came from the opposite bunk. I turned to look, and in the flickering dim light, I saw that the couple in the opposite bunk were lying on their sides, the opposite of us. The woman was sleeping on the outside, and the man on the inside. I found it strange because the woman's expression was odd. Her brows were furrowed, her lips trembled slightly, and the panting was coming from her mouth. Her whole body was curled up like a shrimp, her hands gripping the blanket tightly, her body trembling. She seemed to be in great pain, occasionally biting her lip, panting softly, as if afraid of being heard. I wondered, if she was sick, why was she afraid of being known? Why was she enduring it like this? So I observed her more closely. Thirdly, I secretly watched as the woman pulled the blanket tightly to her chest, her eyes closed, the blanket seeming to tremble slightly. I wondered if she was cold. Just then, the streetlight shone on her face, revealing beads of sweat, her mouth slightly open, revealing a set of white teeth. Her nostrils were slightly flared, her heavy breathing almost reaching the person opposite her, which I could also feel. Her skin wasn't as fair as my girlfriend's, and I could tell she was wearing light makeup. My girlfriend stirred beside me, looked up, and asked what time it was. Seeing she was awake, I told her, "The woman across the street looks strange, like she's sick, in a lot of pain." My girlfriend glanced at her, then lowered her head, covering her mouth and chuckling softly. I asked, "What are you laughing at?" She whispered, "She's doing something." I was even more confused. Doing something??? At that moment, my girlfriend's hand secretly slipped under her coat to my crotch, gently rubbing it. Instantly, I understood. Oh… I see. My girlfriend rested her head on my chest, and we both stared intently at the woman in the opposite bunk. One hand unzipped my pants, pulled out my penis, and gently rubbed it with her thumb. I lay back, my right arm around my girlfriend's slender waist, my left hand inside her jacket, kneading her breasts. Her breasts weren't large, just small enough to be easily grasped. The woman across from us was breathing more heavily, her hot breath hitting us directly, carrying the scent of sweat mixed with a faint fragrance of perfume. I saw the blanket on the woman's body rising and falling rhythmically, and my girlfriend's hand was stroking my penis. My hand followed, moving down to her genitals through her jeans. My girlfriend pressed her body against mine, her legs tightly clamping my hand, rubbing herself against it. I knew she couldn't hold back any longer, so I said to her, "Are you thinking about it?" She nodded. I glanced down the aisle; no one was there, everyone was dozing off. I said, "Let me give you a little massage!" So she slowly unzipped her jeans under her coat and loosened her waistband. I slipped my fingers under her panties and gently probed. My girlfriend had a lot of pubic hair, even though she was petite. I often jokingly called her a juicer because of her very strong libido. She secreted a lot of fluid, and sometimes I wondered how someone so thin could have so much moisture. Soon, my fingers were covered in her fluids. My girlfriend was also sucking on my earlobe, her body starting to heat up. I slowly pulled myself under my coat, and my girlfriend curled up too, her legs slightly parted. I buried my head between her legs, sticking out my tongue and licking the edge of her panties. Her secretions increased. I pulled down her panties with my hand and licked in the darkness. My girlfriend squeezed my head tightly. My mouth was on a small protrusion, my face covered in fluids, smelling fishy, the scent of a woman. My tongue moved in and out of a warm, soft mound of flesh. My left hand reached inside my girlfriend's clothes, kneading her breasts vigorously, while my right hand grasped her firm buttocks. My girlfriend thrust her hips a few times, a stream of salty fluid splashing onto my face. She had reached orgasm. I lay back down, my penis erect and strong. My girlfriend's hand was still tightly gripping it. Her face was against my chest, breathing softly, a blush on her cheeks, a satisfied smile on her lips. IV. A Serendipitous Encounter I said to my girlfriend, "Give me a hand too!" She was more than happy to oblige. It was her turn to bury her head between my legs, take my penis in her mouth, and begin her work. I rubbed her breasts with both hands while watching the woman opposite me. Suddenly, the woman stopped trembling, but her brows were still furrowed. She opened her eyes, which met mine. Seeing me staring at her intently, she blushed and gave me an embarrassed smile. I smiled back at her, still looking at her. Her husband had probably finished and turned away to sleep. A thought popped into my head. I gestured to the woman with my eyes, indicating that she should look in my direction. The woman noticed the strange bulge in my crotch, which was moving up and down. Instantly, her eyes widened, and her body, which had just relaxed, curled up again. My girlfriend was diligently sucking my penis under her coat, her tongue licking the head, my penis covered in her saliva. My hands weren't idle either; my right hand reached down to touch her vulva, my middle finger inserting into her vagina, probing left and right, while my left hand gently pinched her nipples, feeling their erection. The woman opposite us watched intently, then resumed her sucking, letting out soft breaths. I glanced at both sides of the aisle; it was still quiet. So, I mustered my courage and reached out, gently lifting my coat a little, saying to my girlfriend, "Let you get some fresh air!" Actually, I meant to look at the woman opposite us. Sure enough, one of her hands was back under the covers, her eyes completely fixed on the gap I'd opened, her head leaning towards me, a look of longing on her face. Then, the woman's blanket subtly moved; I guessed she might not have been satisfied yet and was now masturbating. Especially under such stimulation, the lingering afterglow was eager to be released. The woman's breathing grew heavier, and I felt her hot breath on my face. My girlfriend below quickened her breathing, her movements becoming more and more pronounced. My penis remained erect, occasionally catching the light from outside and revealing a glint of saliva. The glistening head of my penis grew larger, filling her mouth. Her vagina, under the probing of my right hand, gushed forth copious amounts of fluid, leaving my hand covered in it. At this moment, the woman opposite me stretched her head further and further out, half of her body protruding from the bunk to observe my actions more clearly, though she herself was unaware of it. Watching her face draw closer, I could no longer resist. I pulled my coat up even wider, letting her see most of my movements. My girlfriend's face was puffed out, her hands stroking my scrotum as she sucked on my penis, her head rising and falling, occasionally emitting moans of "...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Perhaps my penis was thrusting too deep, touching her throat. What a bizarre scene! Outside, the night rushes by in the cold wind, but inside the car, a warm, intimate atmosphere prevails. I was just accompanying my girlfriend on her way to visit relatives, but now I'm being sucked on the inside of the car by her, while a strange woman watches, eager to have her way. With each thrust from my girlfriend, waves of pleasure wash over me, and my glans throbs as I ejaculate in her mouth. My girlfriend and I have performed oral sex before, so she's quite familiar with my semen and swallows it without resistance. However, I ejaculated too much; she couldn't swallow it all at once, and some dripped down her chin, a white line onto my pants. At this moment, the woman's breath became even hotter, tickling my face. It carried a strong scent of perfume. Because I don't like my girlfriend wearing makeup, I rarely smell women's perfume, and now it's particularly sensitive to it. I see the woman's expression is one of pain; I know she must be suffering. Her husband is asleep again, and she's just watching someone else suffer. My girlfriend licked the semen off my brother, wiped it clean with a tissue, then lay down contentedly, hugging me, and slowly drifted off to sleep again with the swaying of the car. It was already past 10 pm, but I wasn't sleepy at all. I saw the woman across from me start to move her blanket again. Her face was towards me, her eyes half-open, her mouth slightly parted, her tongue slightly protruding, gently licking her lips. I looked at her, then at the surroundings—it was quiet, everyone was fast asleep. So I made a bold move, reaching my hand over and slipping it under her blanket while she wasn't looking. She immediately realized what was happening and pushed my hand away, but I simply stretched my body out a little, letting my hand go deeper, touching her breast. She resisted for a moment, then stopped moving, just staring wide-eyed around, looking to make sure no one was watching. She released the blanket, letting my hand slide in. I squeezed her breast hard, comparing it to mine—much larger than my girlfriend's, soft and lacking elasticity. Even through her clothes, her bra was thin, made of fabric, unlike those in the city. She gripped my hand tightly, as if afraid. I ignored her and reached my other hand over, directly down there. To my surprise, she wasn't wearing anything; her panties were down to her knees. It was clear she had been having sex with her husband. Her genitals were wet, with fine, sparse pubic hair, which was matted together by the discharge. I inserted my fingers into her vagina; it was wet, sticky, and warm, with many folds. Her body leaned forward...She came up, wanting my fingers to go deeper. I dug and probed forcefully, poking around inside with my middle finger. Her body moved again, her legs opening slightly, and I inserted two fingers, while my other hand frantically rubbed her breasts and pinched her nipples. Her nipples were large, probably from breastfeeding. She let out a low moan, her mouth opening wider, panting and exhaling. Fluid gushed out from below, my hand covered in her fluid. I pulled my hand back and smelled it; it had a fishy smell, but not foul. The fluid was clear, glistening on my fingertips. Seeing me pull my hand away, she looked at me longingly, her eyes filled with desire, tightly gripping my other hand. I leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "What's your name?" She looked back; her husband was still asleep. She whispered, "My name is Zhuzhu. Don't come any closer, people will see." I said, "Okay, then I'll just kiss you once." I lowered my head, and she hesitated, then reluctantly moved her face closer. I kissed her lips; they were fleshy and full. There was a hint of lipstick; she had applied it. My tongue slipped inside, touching her teeth. I gently stroked her teeth with my tongue, and slowly she opened her mouth. I touched her tongue, and our tongues intertwined. My saliva flowed into her mouth as well. We kissed, and I sucked on her tongue forcefully. She started to react, becoming more passionate. She hooked her hand around my head and began to suck on my tongue as well. My hand quietly slipped down and entered her vagina. She trembled all over because I had penetrated deeply, reaching the very tip. I dug hard there, and she closed her eyes, lost in desire, her eyelashes trembling slightly. My tongue entwined around her mouth, and her lower body was wet with fluid. Fifth, intercourse. I gently pulled my body out from under my coat and quietly stepped over. My girlfriend was already asleep, and the other passengers were silent; no one noticed. The woman opposite me felt my actions during my passionate kiss, but she couldn't resist. She desperately pushed her husband back to make room for me. Her husband mumbled something in his sleep and then fell silent. I slowly squeezed over, and the three of us squeezed onto one bunk. Her husband was on the inside, Zhuzhu was in the middle, and I was on the outside. I unzipped my pants and released my already swollen penis, which landed right next to her hand. Her hand grasped it intentionally or unintentionally and began to stroke it gently. My right hand continued to penetrate her vagina, while my left hand caressed her breasts. My lips gradually kissed her nose, forehead, ears, and neck, slowly moving downwards. Her body was stiff, too afraid to move, because she was now pressed tightly against my husband and me, unable to move even if she wanted to. I took out her breasts and examined them closely under the light. The nipples were like small dates, a bit dark, and the areolas were small and not very white. But they were already erect. I took one into my mouth, and Zhuzhu's body trembled, but she didn't dare to move. I ignored her and sucked on it hard, again and again, licking the nipple and the nipple opening with my tongue. Then I took it all into my mouth, filling it completely. My penis was also getting bigger and bigger, and Zhuzhu groaned again. My hand stroked faster and faster, and she started to get wet. My hand moved faster and faster in response, while my mouth bit the other nipple and sucked desperately. Zhuzhu kept pressing my head down, but I broke free, raised my head, and said in her ear, "I'm going to have sex with you!" She shook her head and glanced to the side, meaning that with her husband there, it wasn't possible. I couldn't care less about anything else, because my penis was almost bursting from her tightness. I was going to die if I didn't get in. I pulled my hand back, put my arm around her shoulder, and we lay face to face. I thrust my penis forward forcefully, and Zhu Zhu tried to pull back, but there was nowhere to retreat. Her husband, because it was so tight, pushed outwards, which pushed her lower body towards me. My penis was directly against her vulva, but her legs were tightly closed, and my penis couldn't go in, only resting in a patch of pubic hair. The head of my penis felt tingly, and her wetness made it slippery. I took advantage of the slipperiness and started thrusting, while kissing her and teasing her with my tongue. Soon, she became even wetter, and her legs gradually opened. My penis was between her legs, going in and out. As I caressed her labia, my hand gently pinched her nipple. Gradually, her desire grew stronger, and her lower body involuntarily thrust towards me. My penis plunged in, the head already nestled within her labia. Then, with a thrust of my hips, I pushed it all the way in, holding her tightly, my lower body motionless. Her breathing became heavier, her hot breaths spraying into my ear, her lower body gripping me tightly, warm fluid flowing onto my scrotum. I lowered my head again and suckled her breast, gently biting her nipple. Her body began to writhe restlessly. I asked her, "Want to move?" She nodded, her eyes tightly closed. So I slowly laid her flat. You can imagine how difficult this was; we couldn't move too much, we had to be careful, constantly observing our surroundings. Finally, she was lying on her back, and I lay on top of her, a thin blanket covering us. Our lower bodies were tightly connected. I began to thrust slowly. I glanced at her husband; he was fast asleep. Zhuzhu opened her eyes, her hair disheveled and glistening with sweat, her red lips slightly parted, hot breath escaping her lips. I slipped my tongue into her mouth, gently supporting myself with my hands, careful not to press too hard on her. The thrusting below gradually quickened, and Zhuzhu's juices flowed more freely. I could hear soft hissing sounds, the unique sound of lovemaking—the sound of water. My glans began to feel rhythmically sucked in, and Zhuzhu's vagina began to contract. Her vagina wasn't very tight, allowing for just the right amount of thrusting, and the depth was perfect as I reached the very tip. Each time I reached the tip, Zhuzhu's brows would furrow beautifully, and she would exhale deeply. I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts. Zhuzhu gripped my shoulders, her mouth clenched, emitting suppressed moans: "...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Her vaginal contractions quickened, and my glans began to throb, constantly rubbing against her tender inner flesh. My hands naturally gripped her breasts tightly, kneading them vigorously. Suddenly, her eyes rolled upwards and closed. At the same time, her lower body clamped tightly around me, her hands gripping me firmly, preventing me from moving. A surge of heat gushed out, burning my glans; she had reached orgasm. I lay down, enjoying the softness of her breasts, while my mouth sucked on her tongue, letting my glans reach its deepest point, letting her fully experience the orgasm! Six, The Fierce Battle My penis was still hard inside Zhuzhu. She had already orgasmed, but I hadn't, because I had just ejaculated in my girlfriend's mouth, so I wouldn't ejaculate again so quickly. At this moment, her husband turned around, startling us. Luckily, he didn't wake up. I quickly rolled over, and Zhuzhu turned to face her husband. I lay behind her, her body shielding me. There was a pause, but no movement. So, I became restless again. I hugged Zhuzhu from behind, my penis thrusting into her vagina. Zhuzhu bent her legs to make it easier for me to enter, and we ended up in a rear-entry position. I kissed Zhuzhu's earlobe, smelling the fragrance of her hair, and gently thrust my penis in and out. Zhuzhu had just climaxed, and her crotch was wet. My penis moved in and out of that wetness. I took the opportunity to lift her clothes up and caress her skin, back, and buttocks. After thrusting like this for a while, Zhuzhu started moaning again, and I began to feel pleasure too. I put my fingers in Zhuzhu's mouth and made her suck on them. Zhuzhu obediently sucked on them, and they were still wet with her juices. I kissed her face and her hair, and my penis thrust faster, reaching all the way in with each stroke. Zhuzhu had to grab her penis with both hands to avoid being squeezed by me. At the same time, she pushed her buttocks back to match my thrusts. My hands roamed over Zhuzhu's body, slowly touching her buttocks and her anus, which was also wet with her juices. I thrust into her forcefully, causing her vagina to contract again. Meanwhile, I quietly slipped my middle finger into her anus, slowly inserting it. At first, she didn't notice, as my thrusting brought her waves of pleasure, numbing her nerves. By the time she felt pain, half of my middle finger was already inside. She turned her head, her beautiful brows furrowed, mumbling, "Mmm...mmm...it hurts...it hurts..." I remained silent, intensifying my thrusting. After about twenty thrusts, my middle finger went in a little further. Zhu Zhu no longer complained of pain, only moaning, "Mmm...ah...ah." I whispered in her ear, "Does it still hurt? Is it comfortable?" "Mmm...mmm...comfortable..." I went even deeper, my middle finger also thrusting in and out of her anus. Zhu Zhu was filled from both ends, sweat wetting her forehead, and her lower body was constantly wet. After thrusting for a while, I pulled my penis out of her vagina and placed it against her anus, slowly squeezing it into her rectum. To be honest, my girlfriend and I had tried all sorts of positions, but we'd never managed to finish with her anus. She was afraid of the pain and couldn't handle it. This time, I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to have some fun. Zhu Zhu's brows furrowed; it seemed she was in a lot of pain. I said softly, "Bear with it.""Just bear with it, it'll be over soon," Zhu Zhu said, pushing me away with her hands and twisting her buttocks, trying to stop me from entering, but she didn't dare to make any big movements. I held on tightly, pushing my entire glans inside. I said again, "Just a little bit more, don't move!" This time, Zhu Zhu didn't move, obediently letting me push it in. My penis trembled gently inside her anus. I stroked her breasts and kissed her ear, saying, "See, it's okay now, I'm going to move!" Zhu Zhu hummed in agreement. I started to thrust quietly. Her anus was tight, a little dry, but I was very excited. After all, it was my first time entering a woman's anus, something even my girlfriend had never done, and this tight, enveloping feeling was unprecedented. Zhu Zhu then pulled my hand and touched her vulva. It turned out that her vagina was no longer full, making her uncomfortable. And so, with my fingers inserted into Zhuzhu's vagina and my penis inside her anus, Zhuzhu began to lose control under my double assault. Perhaps even her husband had never given her this kind of sex. After a while, I ejaculated amidst Zhuzhu's suppressed moans, shooting all my semen into her anus. My fingers, however, moved in and out faster, causing Zhuzhu to climax with my orgasm. I withdrew my hands, hugged Zhuzhu, and whispered in her ear, "Did you enjoy it? Did it feel good?" Zhuzhu leaned weakly against me, letting me continue to play with her breasts, and asked me, "Who are you? What's your name?" VII. Goodbye At this moment, the train slowly slowed down, and I heard people waking up below. I hurriedly stepped back to my bunk, not having time to answer her. My girlfriend also woke up at that moment. I quickly covered my lower body with my coat because my penis was still outside and I didn't have time to pull it back in. My girlfriend looked at me and asked, "Weren't you asleep?" I could only mumble, "Um...no...no...I slept for a bit!" Her hand quietly reached over again, grabbing my penis. "What...? You haven't put it away yet? Why is it wet???" I had to push her hand away. "Stop it, it's sweat!" My girlfriend looked at me suspiciously, but couldn't figure out what was wrong. She gave up. We arrived at the station then, and people got up. I glanced at Zhuzhu; her husband was still asleep, and she was staring blankly out the window, perhaps still savoring the moment. Soon, the train stopped, and passengers slowly disembarked. My girlfriend packed her luggage and told me to leave. I deliberately lingered, wanting to talk to Zhuzhu, but her husband also got up and was busy packing with her. Seeing no chance, I got off the train, and my girlfriend and I began our family visit. [The End]

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