My friend's wife

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. I haven't heard from her since! In mid-July, our company decided to import high-precision medical equipment from Jenniffer's company. Jenniffer was my classmate in research institute, and their company is now a distributor specializing in importing this type of equipment from Germany. They have a good reputation in the industry, and because of our business cooperation, we've been having frequent business dealings lately.
Today, I arranged to meet Jenniffer at Taipei 101 to discuss the contract details, but because his factory in the south suddenly had some problems, he needed to go south to handle them. He called me and said: "Sorry! Something came up today. We'll still sign the contract as scheduled. I'll have an agent contact you. Let's 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 to myself… 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, and was even a department manager.
I hadn’t seen Locita for over two years, and she had changed a bit, becoming more mature and beautiful. Her long hair was styled in large waves and cascaded down her shoulders. 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 really risen through the ranks!" 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 today!"
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, just this meal isn't enough. Want to go see a movie with me?" 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, with her conservative and honest personality, didn't think too much of it, because I had always given off a very gentlemanly impression at work.
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 had ridden up a bit, revealing just a glimpse! The white panties peeking out from under her sheer stockings were so alluring… Sigh! Why is she 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 for so long, right?" Locita said.
I was a little disappointed, but then a brilliant idea struck me! I said, "How about we watch a movie at my place? I just bought a new 52" LCD TV and a Blu-ray player, and I 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 that I was a gentleman, and nodded slightly: "Okay!" That's the only option!
My house is quite big, but the layout I planned wasn't great. Since I live alone, I designed most of the space for my own "theatre," because it's the only place I can relieve stress after work. So, I only thought of myself and only bought a two-seater sofa.
When we arrived, I gestured for her to sit down first. She sat on the sofa somewhat nervously, barely touching the edge, her body leaning against the armrest. I turned off the main light, leaving only the secondary light on. In the shadows, I could only see Locita's bright eyes darting around, occasionally letting out slight, nervous breaths. She seemed to open her mouth as if to speak but then stopped. Only when the movie started playing and the screen provided some light did she seem to relax.
As I sat down on the sofa, my right hip brushed against her firm left hip, and 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 featuring 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 looked even more sensual. Perhaps being newly married, she had gained a touch of womanhood.
I watched as the male and female leads on the screen, naked and making love, a misty layer forming in her clear eyes—a sign of a woman's arousal.
I handed her the juice, which she took casually, accidentally spilling it on her thigh.
She exclaimed, "Ouch! How did you do that?" I quickly took the juice and put it down: "I'm sorry!" "Did I get your clothes wet...?" I reached out to wipe the juice that had spilled on her thigh. Touching her smooth skin, she flinched and immediately closed her legs, inadvertently trapping my hand under her crotch. The warmth of her inner thighs transferred to my hand, and my long-suppressed erection instantly hardened.
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..." She couldn't say anything. In the shadows, I could see her face was flushed with embarrassment, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her warm breath brushed against my face, and my erection was on the verge of bursting out of my pants.
Perhaps the passionate scenes on the screen had aroused her physical reaction, and the fact that my hand had just touched her inner thigh made her worried about something bad happening.
She stood up: "I'm sorry!" I went 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 aroused 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, and she sat back down on me. It all happened in the blink of an eye.
She leaned against me with her back turned, apologizing again: "Oh dear, I'm so sorry!" My lust was now 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 directly 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, which was very sexy. I ripped off her bra and forcefully grasped her white breasts, kneading them incessantly! I felt a warm sensation; I knew her nipples were already hard.
She pleaded: "Please let go, we can't do this... Oh dear!" 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 desires. 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, which had been between her legs, had already slipped inside her stockings. I skillfully parted her panties and placed my palm on her thick, hairy vulva, my fingers simultaneously touching her labia, which were already incredibly slippery with her fluids.
She spread her legs, pleading with me to stop: "I'm married, you can't...you can't do this...oh!" My middle finger slipped into her tender opening, feeling the layers of soft flesh on her vaginal walls contracting and gripping my finger tightly. I thrust my middle finger in and out of her opening 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 go limp, clinging to 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 beautiful opening, while I pressed my lips to her soft lips, my tongue swirling inside her mouth, sipping 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, "No, 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, I wouldn't dare force you. The most I'll do is like this, because I haven't been with a woman in so long, I'm already satisfied with just this kind of touching..." I was lying through my teeth. There was a reason I told Locita this, because she had just heard her say that Nico was always very busy with work, often being sent abroad for several months at a time, and then being sent abroad again shortly after returning to Taiwan. Although they had only been married for a little over a month, I figured they probably didn't have much experience together and didn't seem to understand much about sexual desire, so she believed me. Anyway, she had already been kissed and caressed, and as long as I didn't go any further, she helplessly stopped struggling and let me do as I pleased.
She was a little relieved: "You said it! You can't go any further... If you break your promise, I'll... I'll... I'll do whatever..." She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but as long as she believed me, I wasn't afraid she wouldn't succumb.
I said, "Then I'll just kiss you and touch you, but I won't do *that* kind of thing. You know, it's bad for a guy's health to suddenly stop when he's excited, it's really harmful! 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?" Oh my god? Why would she ask that? Is she an idiot? She could 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 kiss you and touch you, I think the excitement will wear off immediately, right? "Really? Won't that make me even more excited?" she asked suspiciously.
Yes, but as long as I get overly excited, it'll be fine. Don't guys 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 what we learned in middle school health education about boys having nocturnal emissions! "Oh, I understand. So what are you going 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 take my finger in again. I ignored her, using my fingertip to part her wet petals, gently stroking her clitoris. She arched her wet vulva, opening her mouth wide in excitement as if to scream, then quickly covered her mouth, her panting breaths fueling my desire. I 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 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 breasts driving me to lose my mind.
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 seeping 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. Then, replacing my middle finger with my already hard glans, I forcefully thrust it in! "Ah! It hurts!" Locita suddenly grabbed my arm and cried out through gritted teeth! Her whole body convulsed as if in a spasm, and instantly, thick, milky-white vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina—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 my penis forcefully in and out of her tender opening. 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, hazy 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 are so beautiful, I can't help it... As I spoke, I couldn't control my lower body, because the tender flesh on Locita's vaginal walls seemed to have layers, encircling my penis. Every time my penis was withdrawn and re-entered, the tender flesh of the vaginal walls would automatically contract and writhe, and the uterine cavity would tightly grip the neck groove of my glans, as if sucking on my glans. I never expected her to have such a beautiful vagina, it is truly the best of the best.
Locita's large eyes remained fixed on me, silent. Suddenly, she 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 on top of Locita, my penis fully inserted into 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 flesh of her vaginal walls, forced itself to stop moving.
I said shamefully: "I shouldn't have done this, I'm so sorry! I'll pull it out now..." As I was about to pull out, Locita's shapely, long legs suddenly wrapped around my waist.
Locita frowned and groaned: "Don't move, yours is too big, it hurts!" I immediately stopped pulling out: "
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!" As I spoke, I felt Locita's exquisite vagina sucking at my penis again. In this infinitely pleasurable intertwining of flesh, it was incredibly difficult to remain still.
Locita's bright eyes looked at me without speaking.
Feeling a little embarrassed by her gaze, I pretended to pull my penis out: "You seem to be in real pain, so I'll pull it out!" Just as my penis was about to leave her vagina, she grabbed my buttocks with both hands, and my penis was thrust back in, tightly joined to her vagina.
Locita said, "You've already played with me, don't think it's okay just because you pulled it 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 vagina rubbing against my thick penis. Women are truly contradictory creatures, so I stopped talking and cooperated with Locita's movements, thrusting my penis in and out of her vagina.
She closed her eyes, savoring the pleasure of our genitals joined, and I felt the suction of her exquisite vagina. We remained silent, quietly responding to each other.
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, simultaneously tightening and rubbing 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 truly envied Nico for having such a beautiful wife—a lady in public, a wanton woman in bed.
Suddenly, Locita's arms tightened around me, her vulva rotating and thrusting rapidly, her legs tightly entwined around my waist.
She moaned, "Faster, harder...faster..." I pretended to be clueless and asked, "You want me to use more force? With what force?" She moaned back, "Don't you want to fuck me? Then you have to fuck me harder! 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 moaned back, "So big!" Bigger than Nico's... 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 thrust her vulva 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 from her, what did I have to worry about? Besides, at that moment, 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, and the pleasure made every pore on my body open.
In the continuous tingling and itching of my glans, I thrust hard, and the very tip of my penis pressed tightly against Locita's clitoris. My glans and the small opening on her clitoris were tightly sucked together, and 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 orgasms left her completely paralyzed, her eyes closed, lost in the pleasure of our passionate union. 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 my penetration that she couldn't stand up at all. I thought to myself, a beautiful woman can indeed unleash a man's potential. Although I'm 42 years old, facing such a beauty felt like stepping back 20 years to me.

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