Romantic Encounters in Remote Communities

That summer, due to some business changes, the company's office moved to a new location. It was called an office, but we actually worked and lived there. About five or six of us worked there, while only one other colleague and I lived there, as the others were locals with their own homes. The new neighborhood was nice, but very remote. It's all because housing prices are so high these days; working-class people in this city can only afford such remote places if they want a house. Going upstairs, I noticed the elevators were unfinished, with wooden planks on all four sides covered in advertisements for food delivery services, locksmiths, and the like. "These people really know how to advertise!" I thought to myself. A month after I moved in, on May Day, another colleague went home for vacation. I lived far away, so I didn't go back. The first day, I spent the day at home watching movies and playing Pro Evolution Soccer. That evening, I went out for dinner. Bored in the elevator, I started looking at those small advertisements, thinking I'd memorize a few food delivery numbers so I wouldn't have to go downstairs to eat anymore. Just then, a line of text caught my attention: "Loneliness, 2563xxxx". My heart skipped a beat. What kind of advertisement was this? Did this neighborhood have some kind of "long-lasting, long-lasting, married women in zones one, two, and three"? Looking at the last eight digits, it didn't seem like a phone number. Yes, it was a QQ number. I quickly took out my phone and wrote it down. I wondered if it was a man or a woman, or just one of those scams? I quickly ate some noodles and rushed home. I opened QQ, added her as a friend, and surprisingly, she actually had my QQ account! Looking at her profile, her gender was female! She was from the same city as me, and her age was 28—not too old. Filled with questions, I started chatting with her. First, I asked if she was in Jiangzhou—of course, I had to confirm first, otherwise, wouldn't I be disappointed? She answered yes! I was incredibly excited! So I got straight to the point, saying, "I live in Building 12 of Xingfu Community. I saw your QQ number in the elevator." After sending it, she didn't respond. I thought, "Oh no! When I added her on QQ, she didn't know what was going on and thought it was just a normal friend request. Now, if I tell her directly, what if she really is a scammer, conspiring with someone to cheat people out of money? Wouldn't I be jumping into a fire pit?" After a long time (actually about 3 minutes, but I was so nervous, it felt like a long time), I saw her QQ display "Typing—" I got excited again—she responded! What would she say to me? Call me crazy? Or… “I live in building 13.” At this point, I really felt my breath catch in my throat. She actually lived right next to me; she must really be lonely. Later, I chatted with her for a while. She told me she'd been married for two years, and her husband's job required him to travel frequently, so they saw each other very little. You can imagine how lonely a newlywed woman like her couldn't bear it. She had planned to come home to see her during the May Day holiday, but something came up, and on April 28th, she was told she couldn't come back. She was angry, but also because she was so lonely, that's when she came up with this plan. However, she didn't dare go out and find male escorts or one-night stands, nor did she dare leave her number in her own building. So she went to the elevators of buildings 12 and 14 next door and left her number there. She said I was the first person to add her on QQ. Haha, looks like I'm really lucky! After understanding the basic situation, I was happy and got straight to the point, "Juan (her name), are you lonely tonight?" She only replied with "Mmm." So I said, "I'll come keep you company." She said, "Okay." Hehe, it seems she's a little shy. I told her, "I live alone at home, come over to my place." I was thinking, what if you set a trap for me there? I'd be at a huge loss. Once you're here, I can close the door, lock it, hehe, you won't be able to escape, haha. But she said, "Come to my place, I'm too scared to go to yours." Now I'm in a dilemma, should I go or not? What if it's a scam? I just checked her profile, and she looks pretty good in the photos. Although not a stunning beauty, she's still average. Most importantly, her breasts are huge, and that deep cleavage makes me burning with lust. Damn, I'm driven by sex. I don't care anymore, I'll go! I asked for her room number, then shut down my computer, grabbed an old cell phone—the kind that can only make and receive calls. I didn't want to risk taking my iPhone out. I had 300 yuan on me. The thought of being able to safely have sex with this big-breasted woman later was exhilarating! She invited me to sit down, then got a kettle and teacup to pour me tea. As she bent down to pour, her two large breasts were fully displayed before my eyes. "So beautiful!" I couldn't help but exclaim. She looked up at me, realized I was talking about her breasts, and was both angry and embarrassed. She scolded me, "How could you be so naughty!" I smiled a little awkwardly. She said to me, "Have some water." Then she took the kettle and left. I stared at her back, watching her hips sway, her black panties clearly visible, her round buttocks so beautiful. I swallowed hard, looking at the water, but still didn't drink it. I had to be careful. She sat down next to me and started chatting, asking what I did for a living and where I was from. I think she was probably worried I was a bad person. Later, when she found me well-mannered and heard I had a bachelor's degree, she seemed much more at ease. So, I took the opportunity to grab her hand and deliberately said, "Your hands are so beautiful." She pulled away slightly but didn't resist, so I became bolder. I put my other hand on her slender waist, leaned close to her ear, and said, "Sister Juan, you're so beautiful!" This actually made her a little embarrassed. She raised a hand and slapped me, saying, "You little rascal!" That sounded undeniably provocative! I kissed her lips immediately, and she cooperated, our tongues intertwining. I freed one hand and slowly moved it from her waist to her breasts. At first, she tried to push me away, but I intensified my tongue movements while pulling her hand away, finally conquering her! Her breasts were so soft! I kneaded and pinched her nipples, and she let out a soft "oh." Suddenly, I heard a baby cry! I was startled! I quickly separated from her. Seeing my strong reaction, she chuckled and said, "You little rascal, so timid!" Then she went inside. I was thinking, "Damn, what's going on? I didn't see anyone else in the room!" After a while, she came out, carrying a baby, probably about eight months old. Damn, I hadn't noticed the crib next to the big bed. Sister Juan said to me, "This is my son, only nine months old. It scared you so much, haha!" I felt much more relaxed then, so I half-jokingly said to her, "You dare laugh at me? I'll spank you later!" Sister Juan scolded me playfully and said, "My son is hungry, I'm going to feed him." Then she went inside, and I quickly followed. When she saw me, she said, "What are you doing in here?" I smiled and said, "I want to watch you breastfeed." She scolded me but didn't kick me out. She put down her pajamas, revealing her large left breast. The little guy immediately opened his mouth and sucked on it. "Hey, this little guy knows this is good stuff!" Sister Juan laughed and scolded, "You little rascal!" I grinned lewdly and said, "This little rascal wants to suckle too!" So I went over, grabbed her right breast, and sucked on it. She was startled and quickly said, "No, you can't do this... ooh... um..." Hehe, my breastfeeding skills are top-notch. Most women would find it hard to resist when I suckle their breasts. So, her son was suckling her left breast, and I was suckling her right breast—what a wonderful scene! I guess she also found it very exciting, because she went from "No, don't" to "Ooh... ah... um..." and was so happy she couldn't speak! I was suckling her breast while watching her son, who was also staring at me with wide eyes, probably thinking, "Who is this guy? Why is he taking my food?" Then I stopped. She looked at me and said, "Why did you stop?" I chuckled and said, "Does it feel better when your son suckles, or when I suckle?" She blushed instantly and said, "This...how can that be the same?" "Tell me, does it feel better when your son suckles, or when I suckle?" I persisted. "Of course...of course it's better when you suckle." Hehe, hearing this, my lust flared up again. I grabbed her right breast, pinching and kneading it, making Sister Juan moan softly! Sister Juan said, "You little rascal, I...I can't take it anymore. Wait a minute, after I finish breastfeeding, we'll..." "Huh? What?" I looked at Sister Juan's flushed face. She said, "After I finish breastfeeding, I want...I want you!" Hehe, okay, since that's the case, I'll let her off the hook for now. She quickly finished breastfeeding, coaxed the little one to sleep, and as soon as she put her son in the crib, I couldn't wait...I pushed her onto the bed, quickly stripped off her clothes, one hand playing with her large breasts, the other reaching for her private area. She was already quite wet. I touched some of her fluids, put it to her mouth, and said, "Sister Juan, look, you're so wet!" Sister Juan blushed and didn't speak. I continued teasing her, "You're such a slut!" She said, "It's all because of you, you little devil!" I laughed and said, "I haven't even started yet!" "Then hurry up and do it to me!" It seemed Sister Juan was truly burning with desire, saying such explicit things. The beauty demanded it, how could I refuse! I mounted my horse, aimed at the entrance, and was about to charge in when I heard Sister Juan say, "Wait a minute!" Damn, what's going on? Sister Juan said, "Put on a condom first." Look at me, I almost forgot about safety when I got so excited! Actually, I don't like using condoms, and I don't usually sleep with unclean women, plus this Sister Juan doesn't seem to have any diseases. So I said, "Baby, can I not use a condom?" "No, a condom is safer." I had no choice but to put on the condom she took out of the drawer. Watching her put it on for me, I asked, "Did your husband buy this? I didn't expect it to come in handy, hehe." "You little rascal, don't be so smug, hurry up!" Okay, I lifted her round buttocks with both hands, found the opening, and thrust in hard. The thrust was so forceful that even though she was already wet, she still cried out, "Ah! So big, so...so good! Harder...ah, fuck me!" While thrusting, I said, "Are you a slut, aren't you?" "Mmm...ah..." she wouldn't say. Hehe, I sped up my movements and continued, "Are you a slut? Say it!" "Mmm...yes!" she said very softly. "What is it? I didn't hear it!" "It's a slut, I'm a slut, hurry up and fuck me!" she cried out with her eyes closed. Stimulated by this, I became even harder and thrust a few more times. She grabbed my buttocks tightly with both hands and pushed me in hard. At this moment, there was a noise from the crib, and we both stopped abruptly. Looking at the little guy, he rolled over and continued to sleep. We smiled at each other, and she gently scolded me, "It's all your fault, you little rascal!" "Hehe, then let's go slower!" So we continued, but the movements were not as vigorous, and she also suppressed her pleasure, not daring to make a sound. I found her like that very amusing, so I mischievously increased the intensity of the movements. She clearly felt it, glared at me, but helplessly, bit her lip, desperately trying not to make a sound. Finally, after more than twenty minutes, I ejaculated! I lay on her big breasts and slept for a while, then we got up and went to the bathroom to shower. In the bathroom, I finally got a good look at her body. Her breasts were large, probably a 34D, her waist was slim with little excess fat, and although she had given birth, her figure was still in good shape. Her skin was very white and smooth (I could feel it when I was applying shower gel to her), and her buttocks were large and round! She washed my penis, which made me itchy, and I got aroused again. Looking at my erect head, she exclaimed, "How come you're hard again so quickly?" "Hehe, do you like it?" "Mmm!" "Then give me a blowjob, make it even harder, and I'll make you feel even better." She knelt on the floor, opened her mouth, and took it in. "Ah!" So good, my penis was surrounded by her mouth, warm and comfortable! She used her mouth a few times, and I felt incredibly hard, so swollen and uncomfortable. So, I pulled her up, turned her back to me, and thrust into her big ass. She let out an "Ah!" and then leaned against the mirror on the wall. As I thrust, I looked at her lewd reflection in the mirror—it felt so good! Someone else's wife, being fucked like this! After a while, the floor felt too slippery, making it difficult to apply force, so I said to her, "Baby, let's do it on the sofa in the living room!" "Okay." I picked her up and went to the living room. I threw her onto the sofa, and she lay on it, sticking her ass out and swaying back and forth, teasing me, "Come on, come and fuck me!" I went over and slapped her round ass. She cried out in pain. I said to her, "I told you I was going to spank you later!" Then I slapped her again. "Ugh... oh, don't hit me, it hurts!" she pleaded. "Okay, I won't hit you anymore. Lie down, stick your ass up higher!" She did as I said. I knelt behind her, touched her big ass, held my penis, and thrust it into her. This slut was already overflowing with juices! As I thrust, she cried out, "Ah, so good, harder, harder!" This slut seemed to have been fucked for a long time. Even with all the force, she still wasn't satisfied! So I flipped her over, lifted her legs and put them on my shoulders, grabbed her big breasts with both hands, and thrust hard. This time, she cried out even more, "Oh, brother, it feels so good, I... I love it!" We did it four times that day. After finishing on the sofa, we did it twice more on the bed. Once, her son woke up, and she breastfed him while I fucked her. I still savor that scene. After that, we did it together a few more times, of course, when her husband wasn't around. One afternoon, I saw her in the children's playground in our neighborhood. A man, around 30 years old, was with her; he was probably her husband. She saw me too. I smiled at her, then made a kissing motion. She smiled and went to play with her husband and son. So I walked away; after all, they were a family, and I didn't want to ruin their happiness. Later, due to work, I left that city, but I still think of her occasionally. Sister Juan, I wonder how you're doing now?

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