My colleague's wife got divorced.

About six months later, I suddenly received a call from her (I got my number from a mutual friend). She said she had divorced her husband and was very sad, not knowing what to do. She asked if I could meet up with her for a while. I thought, "How did this kind of drama plot happen to me?" I thought, "I have a girlfriend, I don't want to mess around like this." I was very cautious at first. She drove out, and we met at a coffee shop and talked for an hour. She said her husband was unfaithful and treated her badly, and she couldn't stand it, so she got a divorce. I offered her a few words of comfort, and then we went our separate ways. She thanked me repeatedly and said she would treat me to drinks next time. I didn't want to see her again, but the second time she asked me to play pool. I quite like it, so I thought it was just a game of pool, nothing serious, so I went. On the way back, we chatted happily. I saw her rosy cheeks after exercising, her fair and tender skin, the charm of a married woman, and her captivating eyes. I was slightly tempted. I thought, "Since no one else wants me, why not give it a try? It would be a waste not to." So I tried whispering a few words in her ear. She didn't resist, and she seemed quite happy when we parted. So I knew I had a chance. As expected, we drank together on our third meeting. She went to my place and brought out a bottle of VODKB or something—I forget which—to mix with other drinks. I consider myself a pretty good drinker, but she was surprisingly good at it. She took one glass from me and tricked me into drinking even more. After a while, I felt a little dizzy, and she suggested I lie down for a bit. I lay down, feeling a bit dazed, and then I heard her lean in and call my name, asking if I could kiss her. I didn't answer, and then her warm lips pressed against mine. I was feeling the effects of the alcohol, and my libido was rising. I hugged her, turned her over, and kissed her, forgetting all about my girlfriend and feeling no guilt. The excitement and impulse, fueled by the alcohol, reached its peak. I roughly undressed her, and she responded positively, helping to undress me. She gently told me she was on birth control pills and that I could ejaculate inside her without any problem. Married women are indeed very direct. Hearing this only fueled my lust, and I quickly gripped my penis and started searching for the entrance. Her vagina was very tight, and since we hadn't done much foreplay, we were both burning with desire and eager to be together. So, penetration was slow and a bit tight, but eventually, I managed to insert it all the way in and started thrusting. I ejaculated after about ten minutes, shooting directly inside her. A warm, hot stream flowed from my brain to her vagina, then out onto my penis. She didn't go home that night; she just fell asleep in my arms. The second time we slept together, we didn't need as much alcohol as before. We had a little to set the mood, then undressed and got straight to the point. This time, the foreplay was thorough; she was incredibly wet down there, and it went in easily. I thrust in and out, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, observing her figure as I moved. She really resembled Haruna Shinjo—wide hips, a big butt, B-cup breasts but large nipples, beautiful areolas, a full-figured mature woman's body, and a cute little roll of fat around her waist, just the right amount to create a fold when we were inside her, very sexy. Her full thighs and arms were also plump, exuding the charm of a mature woman. But she was only 28 years old, and quite tall, probably less than 1.70 meters, so she didn't seem fat at all; rather, she possessed a youthful and voluptuous body that made you want to possess her. I was having sex with her, and she didn't moan much. Her vagina wasn't very sensitive and went quite deep, so she didn't moan at first and had a high tolerance, which suited me perfectly. Because I lasted a long time, most women would be exhausted by the end, but with her, I could enjoy it immensely. So I simply didn't change positions and just pressed her down on top of me, thrusting into the deepest part of her vagina. Her clitoris was very difficult to reach; I had to push my penis in forcefully. The rest of the time involved my penis and the base of my thighs constantly hitting her buttocks and vagina. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh echoed throughout the room. With each thrust into her clitoris, she revealed a rare expression of ecstasy, moaning softly, her face flushed, her neck red and beaded with sweat, her chest rising and falling, her arms wrapped around my back, silent and without opening her eyes, seemingly enjoying herself immensely. I thrust harder and harder, penetrating her for about half an hour, finally ejaculating inside her again. The natural friction of penis and vagina, the freedom from condom, the ability to ejaculate whenever I wanted, and the fact that it was with someone else's wife (though in the past, we still saw each other every day as colleagues, haha) was simply amazing! My relationship with her lasted about four or five months because I was soon being transferred to another branch of the company for work. She said she wasn't looking for a long-term relationship and knew I had a girlfriend, but she just wanted to cherish every day we spent together. I felt the same way, except for a slight difference: I also wanted to "do" every day we spent together. So, besides our own things, we often got together. She had several advantages: first, she was mature and not shy, wanting to try everything in bed; second, she wasn't very sensitive, making sex very enjoyable; and third, she liked wearing thongs, making her buttocks very alluring. I even tried anal sex on her for the first time—I'll skip the details here—and her reaction was quite good, as if she hadn't had enough. We both had strong sex drives; one was capable, and the other was stamina-enhancing, so we often did it twice at night and again when we woke up. The next day, when we met with our mutual colleagues, we acted like nothing had happened, showing no signs of anything amiss, but once we got home, we quickly rolled around in bed, haha. [The End]

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