Thong

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That summer, we had just bought a house, and there were two extra bedrooms. We decided to post an ad on E-cat (a Chinese online marketplace) at a nearby university to rent out one of the bedrooms to students. The ad stated that Asian females were preferred, hoping to find a female student for easier communication, and also because women are generally cleaner and tidier than men.

After posting on E-cat, we received many inquiries. We eventually chose Yu Xian, a student from Hong Kong pursuing a master's degree, and invited her to come see the house. She didn't have a car, so I said I would pick her up at the university gate to see the house. After agreeing, I drove to her university.

When I arrived, I saw a tall Chinese girl standing under a tree by the roadside. I parked in front of her and tentatively asked, "Are you Yu Xian?" She immediately smiled happily and replied, "Yes, yes, yes." I said, "Get in the car," and took her home. On the way, I chatted with Yu-Hsien and learned that her parents were originally from Hong Kong, and she grew up in a rural area of the New Territories. Of course, Hong Kong's so-called rural areas are quite urbanized and lack any rustic charm, but they have a healthier vibe than people who grew up in the city. Yu-Hsien is 171 cm tall and looks to be around 27 years old. She has a full figure, with ample breasts and buttocks. Wearing glasses, she has an elegant air about her, like someone from a scholarly family. She speaks in the soft, gentle voice typical of Hong Kong girls.

When Yu-Hsien arrived, she immediately fell in love with the 15-meter swimming pool in our backyard and decided to rent our room. She said she loves swimming and grew up surrounded by water in her hometown. Looking at her fit and healthy figure, you could tell she was a mermaid. We were delighted and accepted her as our guest.

After Yu Xian moved in, her family in Hong Kong sent her laptop, printer, and other study supplies in several installments. She encountered several problems setting them up and connecting them, and since she didn't know how, she asked me for help. I used my basic IT knowledge to help her with everything, and she was very grateful. During our conversations, I learned that she had a boyfriend in Hong Kong whom she had known for many years. They met while working at his family company, but they broke up for some reason. Heartbroken, she came abroad alone to pursue her studies and escape her painful past. She said she was very lucky to be a roommate in such a friendly family, which helped ease her emotional burden.

We also took great care of Yu Xian and made things convenient for her. Sometimes when she came home late from class, we would invite her to eat with us. If we had made a good soup, we would always save a big bowl for her, because we know that people in Guangdong love slow-cooked soup.

After living with us for a while, Yu Xian became increasingly comfortable and easygoing, just like a member of the family. At home, she usually wore shorts and a t-shirt, and you could see that her skin was still very fair and smooth. A young girl is different; I was secretly happy to have added a beautiful sight to my home.

(II) That summer was particularly hot, and the jasmine in the garden bloomed early, its intoxicating fragrance wafting from the small, white buds into the air. Every afternoon after school, Yu Xian would wander in the clear blue water amidst the fragrant blossoms. Many times, when I came home from work, I would still see her athletic body tumbling in the water, the waves surging, a sight to behold.

Sometimes, while my wife was cooking in the kitchen, it was just the two of us swimming outside. During our conversations and play, our bodies inevitably brushed against each other, and these gentle touches often gave me much to think about.

Once, Yu Xian's small earring somehow got sucked into the swimming pool pipes. She told me, with a tearful face, that it was left to her by her deceased mother and held great sentimental value. Seeing how anxious she was, I searched the entire clear pool bottom with all my might, but I couldn't find any trace of the earring.

I thought it must still be in the pipes; if it wasn't blocked by the inlet basket, it would probably be trapped in the mercury filter basket. The swimming pool water is circulated and filtered for several hours every day by an electro-mercury filter, with one inlet sucking in and another spraying out, passing through a sand filter to trap trash before being flushed out. I hoped Yu Xian's earring hadn't been sucked into the sand tank, as that would be a real problem. I checked the inlet basket and, finding it missing, went to the mercury filter, opened the lid, and pulled out the small plastic basket inside. When I emptied out the leaves and debris, thankfully, it was there—a delicate gold earring inlaid with small diamonds.

When I placed the earring in Yu Xian's hand, she was so overjoyed in the water that she hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. Her round breasts inadvertently pressed against my chest. In my panic, I didn't know what to do with my hands, so I awkwardly patted her plump buttocks as a sign of my impoliteness. Well, with that stimulation from both ends, my unruly little brother reflexively became erect, creating a tent in front of my narrow swimming trunks, clearly visible in the crystal-clear water. Yu Xian noticed my change in the water, her face flushed, and she smiled, quickly thanked me, and hurriedly went to take a shower. From that time on, I generally avoided swimming when Yu Xian was around, to avoid causing unnecessary trouble. I tried to swim only after Yu Xian had gotten out of the water for my daily water workout. One

day, I came home a little late. After swimming, Yu Xian showered and watched TV in the living room. I also took advantage of the time before dark and swam a dozen laps before going to the bathroom to shower as well. After entering the bathroom, closing the door, and taking off my swimming trunks, I looked up and saw a pair of pristine white panties hanging on a hook. Surprised, I took them down and saw they were very thin thongs, still wet. I immediately guessed they belonged to Yu Xian, because I knew my wife didn't own panties like that. I was a little surprised, thinking: Yu Xian always seems so refined and simple; I never knew she wore such sexy and alluring thongs. I figured she probably wore them swimming and forgot about them after showering. Thinking this, my penis became erect, and I felt hot all over. I held the thong in my hands and examined it closely: the area where it touched my anus was slightly yellowish. Feeling guilty, I looked around to make sure I was alone in the bathroom. Filled with intense curiosity, I put on the thong. As soon as the narrow strip of fabric touched my buttocks, a strange sensation shot from my bottom up to my head. My penis became even more erect, pushing the front of the thong into an arrowhead shape.

I gently tugged at the thin strip of fabric at the back a few times, and waves of pleasure surged from the tip of my penis as the fabric rubbed against my glans. I felt myself about to ejaculate. Afraid of soiling her pants, I took off her thong and brought the area stained with Yu Xian's pale yellow fluid to my nose. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, my mind filled with Yu Xian's exquisite and curvaceous figure. I was intoxicated, fantasizing that I was smelling Yu Xian's buttocks and vagina. I became more and more excited, eagerly covering my mouth and nose with my pants and inhaling deeply. One hand unconsciously gripped my already swollen penis and began to stroke it. My heart was pounding, my brain was burning, and my lower abdomen was contracting. The stimulation was getting stronger and stronger. I was mentally raping Yu Xian. The sensitive tipping point finally arrived. I recklessly wrapped Yu Xian's panties around the head of my penis and let streams of hot semen spurt onto the white thong.

After the ecstasy, I quickly washed the semen off the thong and hung it back on the hook as it had been. Under the shower spray, I savored the emotional impact Yu Xian's thong had had on me; in my thoughts and consciousness, I had been having an affair. In my actions, driven by primal desire, I had committed a somewhat perverse act. Strangely, even now, as the cold water washed over me, my whole body remained incredibly aroused, perhaps because subconsciously, I had raped a woman.

When I saw Yu Xian again after showering, a feeling akin to a crime made me hesitant to look at her. Yu Xian seemed to realize something and quickly left. When I went back into the bathroom, the thong was gone. That night, Yu Xian's face was flushed when she saw me; she probably sensed that her most private thing had been seen by a man, a man she shared a room with every day. Of course, neither of us showed it on our faces. We continued to chat and laugh as usual, but there was a strange feeling in our hearts, like the secret excitement of having an affair.

(III) After some time, my wife discovered she was pregnant and was vomiting severely. I was often at work and didn't have time to take care of her. She said she was going to stay at her parents' house for two weeks to rest and recuperate, saying it was to ensure a healthy pregnancy. She left me to support myself at home for two weeks. The house became very quiet without her. It had been a long time since I had enjoyed such a peaceful life alone. Yu Xian wasn't a very noisy girl.

Yu Xian still went swimming every day after school as usual. With my wife not around, I didn't feel any pressure. Sometimes I would jump into the water and swim with her without waiting for her to get up. Most of the time, we just chatted and laughed easily, and sometimes we would chase each other in the water, our hands and feet naturally bumping into each other. Yu Xian would always giggle non-stop. Clearly, since that incident in the bathroom, we seemed to have grown closer in some way. We jokingly called each other brother and sister. Yu Xian's gaze towards me was different from before; it seemed to contain a hint of longing and a hint of resentment. But I didn't dare to interpret her gaze too much, because I knew that would be inappropriate. But after living together in the same house with Yu Xian for so long, and having gone without sex for quite some time, I couldn't help but have frequent sexual fantasies about this youthful beauty in front of me. In the dead of night, my fantasies of her sexy, white thongs would often send waves of heat through me.

Yu Xian had always cooked separately, and since our kitchen was quite large, she hadn't found it inconvenient. Now that it was just the two of us living together, we inevitably ended up cooking together. That day, I had the day off, so I suggested to Yu Xian that we cook together that evening to save trouble. I could buy some local seafood and make a seafood feast. Yu Xian was delighted and immediately agreed. After that was settled, in the afternoon I drove Yu Xian to a famous fish market by the sea and bought crabs, shrimp, and sashimi. Inside the fish farm, we browsed and selected fish like a married couple. Yu Xian seemed very excited, as it was her first time shopping there. Infected by her excitement, I felt happy too. Being alone with such a beautiful, single young woman made me feel a long-lost sense of romance. However, I knew it was just wishful thinking. After all, I was a married man, and my situation didn't allow me to have any improper thoughts about her. Yu Xian probably only came out with me so unguarded because of my background. I knew I couldn't let my wife know about this outing; these things are sometimes hard to explain, and women are naturally jealous.

That evening, I cooked myself. Stir-fried crab with ginger and scallions, and pan-fried prawns—both my specialties—were delicious. Yu Xian, washing vegetables nearby, couldn't help but turn her head frequently, swallowing her saliva as she watched the dishes in the pot. Seeing her greedy expression, I smiled and picked up a piece of crab roe with my chopsticks, bringing it to her lips. Yu Xian happily pouted and blew on it to warm it up, then I fed her the fragrant yellow roe. Yu Xian blinked contentedly as she savored the delicious treat. Seeing her adorable face, I really wanted to kiss her on the cheek, but I didn't dare.

That dinner was sumptuous, and we enjoyed it very much. It was the first time we'd eaten alone since Yu Xian moved in. With no one else around, we both felt very relaxed. The delicious seafood paired with local white wine gave me a taste of a long-lost, sophisticated dinner.

After dinner, Yu Xian did the dishes, and I made coffee in the living room, leaving a cup for her. When she finished washing the dishes and came back, we drank coffee, watched TV, and chatted.

Around ten o'clock, we checked the time and said goodnight, each going to our own room to sleep.

With a bit of alcohol on my face, I quickly drifted off to sleep. Because I'd spent a long time with Yu Xian that day, I dreamt she was in the kitchen doing something when suddenly she dropped a bowl, making a loud crash. That sound woke me. I listened intently in the dark; there really was a knock at the door. I answered, "Is that you, Yu Xian?" "Yes, it's me. Can you open the door?" Yu Xian's voice came from outside.

I got up, turned on the light, put on my robe, and opened the door. Yu Xian was leaning against the doorframe, clutching her stomach, looking at me helplessly with a furrowed brow. I quickly asked her what was wrong. She said with a pained expression that her stomach hurt and her skin was itchy. I said I could see, and Yu Xian lifted her robe, revealing a section of her thigh. I could see several faint red welts on her fair skin. I concluded she had a food allergy, probably caused by the seafood she'd eaten that evening. I glanced at the clock on the wall; the hour hand was already pointing to 2 a.m. Without hesitation, I told her to go back and get dressed, and I took her to the emergency room.

We hurried on our way in the darkness. In the car, Yu Xian kept clutching her stomach and groaning. I patted her hand to comfort her, and she turned to look at me to express her gratitude. Fortunately, the roads were deserted late at night, and 15 minutes later we arrived at a hospital with night clinics. I helped Yu Xian inside to sit down, then went to register. After waiting a while, it was Yu Xian's turn. I accompanied Yu Xian into the doctor's room. After examining Yu Xian, the doctor confirmed it was a food allergy. He said that to recover quickly, she would need an injection. Yu Xian agreed, saying she wanted the injection; she had school the next day and didn't want this to interfere with her studies.

The doctor gave Yu Xian an injection in her buttocks. I was going to leave for a bit, but Yu Xian said it wasn't necessary and wanted me to stay with her. So I sat down next to her again, and couldn't help but steal a glance at the half of her white buttocks that was exposed. When the needle went in, she frowned slightly and gripped my hand tightly. After about two hours of this, we finally left the hospital. On the way home, Yu Xian looked at me as I was driving and said, "I'm so sorry to have made you go through all night for me." I smiled and comforted her, "Don't mention it. I'm relieved you're alright. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to handle the consequences if your family came after me." My joke made her feel much more relaxed.

Back home, I helped her take the medicine the doctor prescribed, then took her to her room to rest. Yu Xian looked at me gratefully from the doorway and said, "Thank you, you're so kind."

Suddenly, she kissed me on the cheek: "Goodnight." "Goodnight,"

I replied, turning to walk towards my bedroom, my hand still touching the spot where Yu Xian's lipstick mark was... The next morning, I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face, and I saw Yu Xian washing her face inside, wearing only a white bathrobe. I could faintly smell the scent of a woman just woken up. Seeing me about to leave, she immediately nodded, gesturing for me to come in. I went in and asked her if she felt better. She nodded affirmatively, her almond-shaped eyes looking at me with a knowing smile. She shifted slightly, making room for me to wash together. I was taken aback, because only my wife and I had ever washed our faces together like this. But at that moment, I was quite happy to be in the same room as Yu Xian, feeling the warm scent of a woman in the morning.

We brushed our teeth, washed our faces, and groomed ourselves in front of the mirror. In the mirror was Yu Xian's rosy cheeks; without makeup, she appeared even more elegant and refined. We gazed at each other in the mirror for a while, and a strange feeling rose within me. I turned to look at her, and she turned back to look at me. In a split second, I impulsively pulled her close, and before she could react, I pressed my lips to hers. Yu Xian let out a soft moan and let my tongue roam freely in her mouth. She was, in a sense, passively accepting my passionate kiss. My hand slipped inside her robe, caressing her smooth belly. Just as I was about to move up to her breasts, Yu Xian abruptly pulled away from my mouth, saying, "No, no…" She then left my embrace, turned, and hurried back to her room. I could only stand there, stunned, my thoughts a jumble, but I couldn't help but savor the memory of Yu Xian's sweet, moist lips.

A while later, Yu Xian hurriedly left with her handbag, looking a little embarrassed to look at me.

She didn't return until almost dinnertime, but she seemed much more relaxed. After greeting me, she hummed a song as she went back to her room. I also completely shook off the unease I felt that morning due to my impulsiveness, thanks to her positive influence.

When Yu Xian came out of the room again, she had changed her clothes. It was hot, so she was only wearing a blue off-the-shoulder tank top and a pair of floral silk shorts. From behind, I could vaguely see the outline of her very narrow thong underwear. She saw me cooking in the kitchen and said she wanted to cook some noodles too. I said, "Let's eat together." We both busied ourselves in the kitchen, exchanging casual, unimportant words. She seemed to be trying to avoid mentioning what happened that morning.

Behind her, I couldn't help but steal glances at her smooth shoulders, her high, shapely buttocks, and the thong covering her buttocks. Once, I was behind her trying to grab the condiments next to her when she moved slightly. Because we were so close, my lower abdomen accidentally brushed against her buttocks. They were soft yet firm. I saw Yu Xian's earlobes turn bright red. I deliberately lingered there, my lower abdomen still pressed against her shapely buttocks. She twisted slightly but couldn't escape my tight embrace. Due to this friction, my lower body felt aroused. I couldn't pretend anymore, so I took the opportunity to wrap my arms around her waist from behind and hug her. I said, "We can't run away anymore. I love you. I can't lie to myself."

She didn't struggle much, but calmly said, "We can't do this. You have a family. This will ruin you."

I said, "A general in the field may disobey orders. I'm just pursuing my own happiness. This is my own choice, and I'm willing to bear the consequences." As I spoke, I kissed her pink neck. She probably felt ticklish and chuckled, starting to avoid my advances. When a woman laughs, everything becomes easier. I continued to tease her, kissing her neck all over. Yu Xian, unable to resist the tickling sensation, suddenly turned around, hooked her arms around my neck, and gave me a hard kiss. Then she pushed me away, saying, "Okay, stop it, really.

"

She turned back to continue eating her noodles. Standing behind her, I boldly placed my hand on her shapely buttocks, caressing her firm, elastic bottom. Yu Xian let out a soft "Oh," but didn't move, letting me continue. I touched her buttock cleft, feeling the thong up and down, and whispered in her ear,

"I love it when women wear underwear like this." Yu Xian twisted her buttocks, laughed, and scolded me, then pulled away again.

By this time, our dinner was ready. I let her go and didn't bother her anymore. We each set out our utensils and began to eat. I knew that things like this couldn't be too rough; if I was too crude, women would be disgusted. But when the opportunity arose, they would offer themselves willingly.

That evening, my wife called to ask how I was doing alone. I said I was fine, that I hadn't had this much peace and quiet in a long time, and told her to rest assured and recuperate at her mother's house. My wife hung up the phone, relieved. For some reason, after hanging up the phone, I felt a little despicable. I couldn't help it; I'm only human, and faced with the allure of a woman, I couldn't escape the curse of my conscience. However, it's difficult to guarantee we won't make mistakes in life, especially for men alone. Being tempted by beauty is as natural as a law, as inevitable as rain during the plum rain season.

My wife's phone call acted as a reminder, preventing me from making any rash moves on Yu Xian for two days.

We maintained a polite distance. (IV) The two of us lived peacefully for two days. It was another hot Sunday. I slept until noon, then groggily got up, ate some bread, drank two cans of ice-cold beer, and, too lazy to do anything, lay on the wicker chair in the sunroom in the backyard, continuing to drink beer. Yu Xian had arranged to go out with her classmates early that morning, probably for several hours. I had just finished my fifth can of beer when she returned. Through drunken eyes, I saw a beauty more beautiful than peach blossoms. The young woman was wearing a light-colored floral print sundress and mini-skirt. Her rosy cheeks were flushed from the sun. As soon as she entered the house, she complained about the heat. Seeing me drinking an ice-cold beer under the ceiling fan, she smiled and ran over to sit in the wicker chair opposite me. She opened a can, tilted her head back, and gulped down several large mouthfuls. I stared blankly as beads of sweat slowly trickled down her delicate neck, flowing between her two heaving, high breasts.

Yu Xian put down her beer, looked at me, her eyes wide, and asked me what she didn't look good about. Then she looked down at her chest. At that moment, I handed her a tissue. She took it, wiped her sweat, and then looked shyly at the garden outside. The ceiling fan whirred silently overhead, and the gentle breeze made Yu Xian's skirt sway, revealing her two round, full thighs, where I could vaguely see beads of sweat glistening.

The intoxicating fragrance of jasmine wafted in from outside the window, enhancing the image of the young girl sitting opposite me. She softly asked,

"What did you see in the bathroom last time?" I looked at her mischievously and replied, "Whatever was there, I saw." Yu Xian looked up at me innocently and said, "You're not angry with me for being so careless, are you? I shouldn't have left my dirty pants in there.

" I smiled, "No, I already said I really like women wearing that style." Yu Xian blushed slightly and thoughtfully said "Oh." Since that encounter in the kitchen that night, we seemed to be attracted to each other, but it was just a desire in our hearts. Outwardly, we couldn't cross that line; after all, our relationship wasn't the kind that could easily lead to intimacy. I was the landlord, a married man, and she was the tenant, a single woman.

However, the primal male attraction to the opposite sex, coupled with my long-awaited abstinence, made me constantly watch her. At that moment, I secretly glanced down from Yu Xian's half-exposed, full breasts:

her slender waist tightly hugged by the floral dress; her round, full thighs beneath the hem; her perfectly proportioned calves. The swirling breeze made the dress open even wider, and I stared intently at the end of those alluring thighs, hoping to catch a glimpse of the white thong I'd been longing for. However, her full thighs were now joined together at the end, forming a narrow slit, obscuring the thong.

"Hey, are you alright? What are you thinking about?"

Yu Xian's voice pulled me back from my climax, my forehead covered in sweat. I shook my head, composed myself, and awkwardly said,

"No, nothing. You're so alluring, I was a little distracted."

I was babbling incoherently.

Yu Xian's face flushed red. In her confusion, she grabbed a beer and took two more gulps, her chest heaving with each gulp, making her full breasts even more prominent. Then she smiled slightly and said, "What? Getting restless when your wife's not around?

"

Her question made me feel incredibly ashamed, as if she had discovered my lewd fantasies. But it also broke down the barrier between us; I was surprised by her boldness in asking such a sensitive question. Since she already knew my thoughts, I wasn't afraid to tear down the veil anymore. My

lower body swelled, desire burned, and I mustered my courage to walk over and kneel before Yu Xian. Yu Xian looked at me somewhat flustered. I took her hands in mine, looked into her eyes, and said, "You're so alluring, you've driven me crazy, what should I do?"

Yu Xian didn't say anything, just turned her head to the side. I knew she liked me too, and her silence meant she acquiesced to my request. I slowly stroked her jade-like arm; her skin felt like silk, and Yu Xian began to have some difficulty breathing from the touch. I slowly lifted her skirt with both hands. It was there, that familiar narrow thong, still so white. The thin strips of fabric were now deeply embedded in Yu Xian's vulva. I played with Yu Xian's beautiful buttocks, rubbing them back and forth on her beautiful thighs. Waves of alluring fleshy sensations traveled from my palms to my mind. I was intoxicated, burying my head between Yu Xian's legs, greedily inhaling the tempting scent of flesh and the faint womanly odor emanating from her vulva. I stuck out my tongue and frantically licked the thong embedded in her vulva and her tender labia. Yu Xian moaned, spreading her legs wide to welcome my embrace. I gently pulled on the thin strip of cloth, causing her pink, tender flesh to ripple up and down. Yu Xian tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and moaned even more intensely. Her juices gradually seeped from her beautiful little honeypot, soaking the cloth strip. I thirstily licked the glistening nectar, my erect penis already peeking restlessly from one leg of my shorts, rising and falling, trying to find that alluring secret cave. Yu Xian noticed this exposed symbol of manhood, and she naturally reached out and gently took it, playing with it with a touch of novelty. My penis grew even harder in her delicate hands.

I excitedly laid Yu Xian flat on the bench, trembling as I pulled off her floral skirt, removed her bra, and then slowly pulled down her white thong. A thin, white thread of fluid stretched into an arc in the air. I leaned down and kissed Yu Xian's cherry lips tightly, desperately sucking in her sweet nectar, our tongues battling. I freed my hands to freely fondle her pair of alluring breasts. Yu Xian's legs twisted restlessly below. I stepped back and took her beautiful, sparsely haired vulva into my mouth, letting my tongue tease and tumble her labia majora and minora. Under my stimulation, Yu Xian kept moaning "Ah, ah," her beautiful legs raised high in a V-shape.

Stroking her beautiful thighs, gazing at her opening and closing vulva, I couldn't help but turn Yu Xian over and make her kneel on the bench, her snow-white buttocks raised high. My long-awaited, thick penis found its way to her honeyed entrance, the glans plowing and manipulating her moist labia like a plow. Yu Xian turned her head, panting, and said, "Gently, ah, gently go in." I nodded without replying, using my two thumbs to slowly pry open her two pink labia. Then, with a slight thrust of my hips, my large, red glans first entered her tight little opening. Yu Xian let out a relieved "Oh." I pushed harder, going in a little further. Holding her beautiful, fleshy buttocks, accompanied by her vaginal fluids, I slowly inserted my penis section by section into her little pussy. I felt that Yu Xian's vagina was very tight, my penis was tightly enveloped, and I felt an indescribable pleasure. I slowly pulled my penis out and then pushed it back in, repeating this motion until it was completely wet with her vaginal fluids. The thrusting became smoother, and I increased my speed. The sounds of our bodies colliding echoed in the quiet room. Stimulated by the impact, Yu Xian closed her eyes, resting her head on her arm as she breathed heavily. Her snow-white buttocks rose even higher, greedily chasing the pleasure brought by my penis.

Holding this beautiful buttocks I had longed for, I forgot all my worries and watched my penis go in and out of Yu Xian's little hole. On either side of her pink buttocks were two plump, snow-white mounds of flesh. As I thrust, I slapped the tender flesh, making "slap, slap" sounds. The sound of slapping a woman's buttocks was the most stimulating to my sexual nerves. I controlled myself to prevent ejaculation from happening too quickly; I wanted to savor this heavenly delicacy. I paused my thrusting, leaned forward and pressed myself against her back, cupping her drooping breasts in my hands and fondling them wantonly. I gently asked, "Does it feel good?

" Yu Xian, still with her eyes closed, nodded and hummed in agreement. Seeing her enjoy it, I was also pleased. I straightened up and began to slowly thrust again, while simultaneously rubbing her anus in circles with my thumb. Yu Xian, suddenly stimulated by this, couldn't help but moan softly. Because my penis had been inserted into her vagina for so long, each thrust produced a "boo, boo" sound from Yu Xian's vagina, like farting. This was caused by the compression of gas inside the vagina, a phenomenon only experienced by women with tight vaginas.

My thumb sank deep into her anus, and my penis began to thrust faster with a series of slapping sounds. I felt my orgasm approaching, and Yu Xian, stimulated as well, began to writhe her beautiful buttocks wildly. The stimulation from her movements intensified, and I held her buttocks, increasing the speed and depth of my thrusts. Each time I reached the hilt, I heard Yu Xian cry out "Ah!" and her vaginal muscles contracted. I knew this young woman had aroused me, so I thrust even harder. At the same time, I continued to caress and play with her breasts, kneading her nipples. Yu Xian was even more aroused by this, moaning loudly and twisting her head back and forth. Her vagina contracted even more intensely, and she grabbed the skirt beside her and bit it to suppress the noise. Her legs bent slightly backward due to the intense stimulation. Seeing that she was on the verge of orgasm, I thrust into her vagina ten or so times in quick succession, making her scream wildly. Finally, I pressed my large penis tightly against her vaginal opening and poured streams of thick semen into her tight, sweet hole.

After the storm of orgasms, Yu Xian collapsed weakly onto the bench. I pressed myself against her back, my penis still inside her vagina, slowly sliding out. I greedily pressed myself against her plump buttocks, trying not to let it slip out too quickly. At the same time, I gently licked her sweaty back with my tongue. The salty, fragrant sweat felt like sweet dew, moistening my throat. Yu Xian half-closed her eyes, panting and enjoying the afterglow of her sexual release, her small mouth slightly open, her breath sweet as orchids.

I slowly inserted my middle finger into her mouth, and Yu Xian immediately began to suck greedily like a baby. The warm sensation enveloped my finger, and I could feel her little tongue slowly rolling inside.

The ceiling fan was still slowly turning; the empty beer cans were still on the coffee table; two naked, fair-skinned men

and women lay face down on the bench, one on top of the other; the warm setting sun shone on their bodies, which had returned to calm after their climax, and their bodies seemed to still be radiating heat, emitting a golden glow. Yu Xian and I lay there lazily, reluctantly savoring the pleasure brought by the skin-to-skin contact. My penis had slipped out of her vagina, and semen slowly flowed out from Yu Xian's tight opening. We didn't want to pay attention to it, letting the sticky liquid stick us together.

(V) After Yu Xian and I had sex, during the days we spent alone together, we slept together every night like a married couple, sometimes in my bed, sometimes in hers. After making love passionately, we would lazily embrace each other and fall asleep, completely forgetting all our troubles. Yu Xian was captivated by the sexual pleasure and tenderness I, a middle-aged man, brought her, and I was also infatuated with Yu Xian's youthful and beautiful body, and the long-lost feeling of love she gave me.

Sometimes I felt guilty, especially when I thought of my wife, but in this particular situation, my desires had taken over my mind. All I wanted was that ecstatic feeling with a young woman; morality and conscience could wait. In this life, how many opportunities does one have to break free from constraints and fully enjoy sex?

After we became intimate, we would make love very casually at home, whether in the living room, the kitchen, or the bathroom. As long as we teased each other and our sexual desire was aroused, we would naturally undress each other and fully enjoy the pleasure of sex.

That evening, after dinner, the early summer night felt a bit stuffy, so I suggested we go for a night swim. Yu Xian readily agreed. The pool was secluded, and only the two of us were there, swaying and playing in the cool water. The stars in the sky twinkled, as if watching us wink, and the moonlight made us both appear even whiter. I held Yu Xian in my arms and kissed her, slowly pulling down her swimsuit. She also took off my swimming trunks, and the two naked bodies intertwined in the water. In the moonlight, Yu Xian's body appeared so white, her two full breasts especially beautiful, her round and perky buttocks incredibly sensual, and her long, beautiful legs indescribably gorgeous. I lovingly caressed this youthful beauty, thanking God for this precious gift. Yu Xian writhed and panted passionately in my arms, her hands stroking my penis incessantly, pulling it towards her genitals. I knew what she wanted. I had her hold my neck with both hands, her legs wrapped around my waist, her vulva perfectly aligned with my glans. With a thrust, my penis easily entered her vagina in the water. The novel sensation of making love in the water excited Yu Xian, her hips swaying violently. Under the quiet night sky, only the sound of the rushing water and our soft breathing could be heard. Soon, I felt my climax approaching, and I ejaculated in the water while holding Yu Xian tightly. Yu Xian, her hands clasped around my neck, moaned "Oh, oh," welcoming the stimulating sensation.

I put Yu Xian down, pulling my penis out with it. I saw specks of white, snowflake-like semen floating in the water. Yu Xian and I looked at each other and laughed, brushing the semen aside with our hands. Then, naked, we ran ashore and back into the house.

We went into the bathroom together, lathered each other with shower gel under the showerhead, and then washed each other's vaginas and anuses. I washed her vagina, she washed my penis, and we even washed each other's anuses. It felt so intimate.

After showering, we went back to my bedroom and embraced each other naked on the bed, caressing each other. Yu Xian's body always captivated me; no matter how much I touched or grabbed her, I couldn't get enough. She always smiled and endured my frenzied play, her juices flowing freely. Her hand gently stroked my penis. I pressed her head down, and she understood. She leaned down, opened her cherry-like mouth, and slowly took my thick, swollen penis into her mouth. My penis grew harder and harder as it was sucked in Yu Xian's warm mouth. I said, "Darling, turn around."

With my penis still in her mouth, Yu Xian turned around to be in a 69 position with me. Her stunningly beautiful buttocks were now displayed before me, two snow-white labia forming two semicircles, full and fleshy, with a pale pink groove between them. Her small anus was delicately closed, and the radiating clitoris was pink. A little below the anus was her alluring little honey pot, now brimming with lustful fluid. Her labia were a beautiful pale pink, hairless, with sparse pubic hair only growing above the vagina.

I used my two thumbs to spread her small labia apart, which were now blooming like a flower. The small opening in the center of the flower was secreting slippery, sticky love fluid. I brought my mouth to her lips, stuck out my tongue, and began to lick her slightly protruding clitoris. Yu Xian began to moan "woo, woo," and sucked my penis even more vigorously.

I cupped her buttocks, my tongue teasing her relentlessly. Her juices soaked my face. I then moved my tongue upwards, gently touching her pink anus. Yu Xian immediately let out a soft "Ah!" and trembled. I then vigorously licked her clitoris, occasionally slipping inside to tease it. Stimulated by this, Yu Xian writhed her buttocks even more wildly, as if trying to escape my tongue, or perhaps calling for even greater stimulation. Driven by lust, she swallowed and released my penis even more frantically from the front, making "squeaking" sounds. I held her buttocks tightly, my face pressed against her cleft, my mouth desperately sucking on her wet mons pubis. My genitals were now also feeling intense stimulation. Yu Xian had my penis deeply inside her throat, her tongue constantly swirling. Unable to resist such teasing, I finally let my lust burst forth like a dam breaking, letting my thick semen gush into her mouth. The excruciating pleasure made me bury my mouth and nose deep into Yu Xian's vulva, thrusting and pounding. Yu Xian could only make muffled "ooh, ooh"

sounds.

As my completely wet mouth and nose slowly withdrew from Yu Xian's vulva, I felt my softened penis still lingering in her warm little mouth. Yu Xian seemed to be swallowing something. I was suddenly excited, clamping my legs around her face, and my mouth seized the opportunity to desperately suck the juices from her labia. At that moment, that tender lustful fluid was as sweet as a clear spring.

(VI) Happy times always seem to pass too quickly. Two weeks passed quickly, and my wife moved back from her parents' home. My passion with Yu Xian abruptly ended, as if doused with cold water. Fortunately, my wife didn't notice anything different at home. Her husband still slept soundly beside her every night. The only difference was that her libido seemed to be a little higher. Because she was afraid of harming the fetus, she was always unwilling to have sex. I wanted to relieve myself through her anus, but she was afraid of the pain, so in the end, she could only use her thighs to clamp my penis and ejaculate.

At home, Yu Xian and I seemed to have returned to our previous respectful relationship. Although we both had lingering desires, neither of us dared to make any rash moves. After all, the lady of the house wasn't someone to be idle. A woman's seventh sense can easily detect the scent of another woman. It was obvious that Yu Xian was even more cautious, fearing that our affair would be discovered. She had become much more restrained, even going to the swimming pool less often.

However, the constant longing for each other and the drive of lust made me unable to resist taking the risk. One day, taking advantage of the rare opportunity when Yu Xian went into the water, I also went in, pretending to exercise. While in the pool, I hurriedly told her I was going to see her that evening. Yu Xian nervously shook her head frantically. I didn't say anything, just smiled decisively at her. Yu Xian knew my mind was made up, gave me a resentful glare, and hurriedly got out of the water and went back inside.

That evening at dinner, I specially poured a cup of nourishing wine for my wife, telling her it would help her recover and aid in pregnancy. My wife obediently drank the whole cup. After dinner, while I washed the dishes, she complained of feeling dizzy and wanted to go to bed. I was just hoping she would, so I helped her into the room, fetched a basin of water for her to wash her face and feet, and then settled her in bed to sleep.

Yu Xian went to her bedroom early after dinner. I took a shower and watched TV alone in the living room for a while. Seeing it was already 10 pm, I went back to my bedroom and lay down next to my wife. She was fast asleep, like a baby; it seemed the tonic wine had kept her asleep until morning. I lay there for almost an hour, my heart pounding with excitement for the upcoming thrill. Around 11:30 pm, I pretended to nudge my wife, but she didn't move. I quietly got out of bed, put on my robe, and, listening to my pounding heart, tiptoed to Yu Xian's door. I didn't dare knock, so I just turned the doorknob. The door opened; Yu Xian hadn't locked it. I was secretly pleased. I quickly went in, then turned and closed the door. Through the dim light from the window, I saw Yu Xian covered with a sheet on the bed. As soon as I reached the bedside, I pressed myself against her. I heard a soft, almost breathy voice: "You're so bold! Aren't you afraid?" I said, "I missed you so much, I couldn't resist." She whispered again: What did you miss about me? I replied: Everything. After that, a passionate kiss descended upon us.

I pulled off my robe and underwear, then slipped under the covers and crawled in. I found Yu Xian wearing only a bra and panties. Her warm, soft body instantly transported me back to a world of tenderness. I passionately ripped off her bra and panties, frantically licking and kissing her fragrant breasts, her lower abdomen, and her thighs. Yu Xian excitedly kissed wherever I could reach. I spread her legs and buried my head between them. A familiar scent instantly aroused me, making me feel like I was about to burst. I frantically sucked on her pink labia, and her vaginal fluids gushed out. We both trembled with long-dormant desire. Yu Xian tugged at my hair, repeatedly saying, "Come on, come on..." I left her genitals and pressed myself against her. My hard penis found her moist mons pubis, and with a thrust of my hips, it slid all the way into her tight vagina, penetrating her honey pot. "Oh..." Yu Xian let out a long sigh, her legs naturally clamping tightly around my waist. I knew she wanted to savor this long-lost feeling of fullness. I didn't move, letting her hold me there, my sensitive glans seemingly already pressing against her cervix. After about five minutes, I began to stir, and Yu Xian relaxed her legs slightly. The exhilarating feeling made us hold each other tightly, our mouths kissing passionately. In this specific environment, we dared not try anything fancy. I just pressed down on her and thrust desperately, both of us suppressing our voices. However, the climax came faster than usual, and at the moment of ejaculation, we sucked each other's mouths tightly, only muffled "uh, uh" sounds could be heard. The continuous pleasure intoxicated us. After the climax, Yu Xian's legs were already tightly pressing my buttocks under her lower abdomen. After

a moment of passion, we lay in each other's arms for a while, taking the time to caress each other's bodies. Soon I became aroused again, and we did it again in the missionary position. Again, we reached climax at the same time in the midst of stimulating pleasure. A large amount of semen filled Yu Xian's vagina, and both of our buttocks were soaking wet, but we enjoyed this moment of indulgence. The lubrication of the fluid pushed the pleasure of our intertwined bodies to an even higher peak.

I dared not linger in Yu Xian's room. After a reluctant goodbye kiss, I got up to dress and leave. My hand inadvertently touched a small piece of fabric. I knew I couldn't see what it was, but I roughly knew it was Yu Xian's underwear. I discreetly grabbed it, said goodbye to Yu Xian, and returned to my room. I didn't forget to hide that secret before going back. The

happy days ended when Yu Xian moved to the university dormitory. We both knew this day would eventually come; after all, this relationship was just an illicit affair born of our lust. When we returned to reality, we realized she had a bright future, and I had my own family. We didn't have the courage to abandon everything and recklessly venture into the unknown. However, we didn't regret the relationship we had experienced, because at that particular time, we both needed the comfort of a member of the opposite sex. I don't know what I left Yu Xian with, but I know that Yu Xian left me with the vitality of a young and beautiful girl, and her captivating smile that I can't forget. (The End)

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