Adulterous Wife – Xiaowen

Adulterous Wife – Xiaowen
Although Xiaowen is already thirty years old, she looks only around twenty-five, quite young. Her shoulder-length, neatly straight hair, and the glasses she wears, can't hide her mature and beautiful face. She also maintains a remarkably good figure, wearing a shirt and long casual pants. While not dressed revealingly, her great figure is still undeniable. Especially her magnificent breasts, which appear to be at least a 34D, seem about to burst out of her shirt, making one's heart flutter.
Perhaps because she was already a wife and mother, she wasn't particularly wary or defensive towards me, a boy who seemed like a little brother to her. However, she would appropriately wear a jacket when the men around her were staring at her chest, thus shielding herself from their lewd gazes, including mine.
Weiwen's appearance and figure remained the focus of men's attention. Weiwen didn't live in Taichung City, but in Taiping. It wasn't unusual for someone from another town to come to the city for tutoring. So there was nothing particularly strange or noteworthy about it.
One day, Weiwen was probably too tired from work, and she actually fell asleep during class. She didn't tell anyone to wake her up for the bus. So, when Weiwen woke up after class, she missed her scheduled bus. If she waited for the next bus, she wouldn't get home until almost midnight. So, I casually suggested that I give her a ride home on my motorcycle, and Weiwen agreed without any other ideas.
Vivian was wearing a culotte that day, so there was nothing wrong with her straddling the motorcycle. At first, she held onto the back crossbar, keeping a certain distance from me. But as I sped up, she gradually moved her arms around my shoulders, then hugged my waist. The unavoidable physical contact from hugging my waist, and the feeling of two soft mounds pressing against each other, was really comfortable. But now wasn't the time to enjoy that feeling; I had to focus on riding.
Vivian didn't ask me to take her home; she only went to the bus stop near her house and then walked home herself. I didn't want to insist, so I turned around and rode home. Although taking her home was just a coincidence, it increased her positive impression of me. I never thought about making a move on her; secretly watching her and fantasizing was enough for me. But fate intervened, and I ended up having close contact with Vivian... Maybe it was because she trusted me and believed she was an unattractive old woman who wouldn't be interested in a young guy like me!
I took her home three or four times, but she never let me take her all the way home; she only took me to the bus stop. However, she didn't let me do it for free. Each time, she would buy me some snacks like fried chicken or oyster omelets as a late-night treat as a thank you. After a while, I got used to it and didn't think it was a big deal. She asked me to take her home, and as usual, I took her to the bus stop near her house. But she didn't get off; instead, she instructed me to keep riding. I obediently followed her instructions and took her to a three-story detached house nearby. It seemed this was Weiwen's house.
After Weiwen got off the bus, I was about to turn around and ride away when, surprisingly, she offered to come in and have a cold drink; she said she'd cook me a late-night snack. Since my family wasn't home today, I figured I could stay out a little longer. I also assumed her husband and child were still there, so I agreed. But when I got inside, I found no one there. I asked, and she explained her husband was away on a business trip, and her child was at her grandparents' house near the woods, so she was all alone.
I was sure Wen would look incredibly sexy and alluring in her new clothes. Sure enough, Wen changed into a very casual loungewear set, the kind that made me feel like I didn't exist. A thin-strapped, form-fitting top accentuated her sexy shoulders and full breasts, while her super-short denim shorts barely covered her underwear, revealing her long, flawless legs that were sure to make my heart race. This figure was nothing like that of a mother. I was completely mesmerized, my eyes glued to her. Wen laughed and scolded, "What are you looking at? You're an old woman! What's so interesting?" I was practically hypnotized, and blankly replied, "Wen's figure is nothing like that of a mother who has given birth!"
Vivian smiled charmingly: "It's nice to hear compliments from a young man, but unfortunately I'm already married. You should say these things to unmarried girls! It's a waste to say them to an old woman like me with kids." With that, she smiled and turned to go to the kitchen to prepare a late-night snack.
Vivian came out of the kitchen carrying a glass of juice, but she tripped and fell—and of all places, she just had to fall right in front of me. Instinctively, I reached out my hands to prevent her from falling and to steady the plate.
Sure enough, the juice spilled, and I didn't manage to save Vivian. In the end, my left hand cushioned Vivian's fall so she wouldn't hit the ground directly, but my left palm ended up touching her buttocks. My right hand was hit by the falling plate and cup, which prevented them from hitting Vivian, but the spilled juice still soaked my right hand and Vivian's chest. To make matters worse, after I used my right hand to shield her from the plate and cup, it naturally drooped down and ended up touching Vivian's 34D breasts.
My first reaction wasn't the exquisite sensation of my hands touching Xiaowen's breasts and buttocks, which I'd been longing for. Instead, I felt remorse for my own incompetence; I hadn't done anything right. Then came the wonderful feeling, and the embarrassment… My body and Xiaowen's were so close, our faces involuntarily drawing even closer. I was caught in a dilemma: I couldn't let go, yet I couldn't bear to give up that wonderful feeling, and my hands unconsciously moved slightly. Xiaowen instinctively let out a moan. That moan threw all my remaining reason to the winds; all I wanted was absolute sensory satisfaction.
My hands continued to knead, massaging Vivian's breasts and buttocks, while my face pressed against hers... Whether Vivian was doing it on purpose or was startled by the suddenness of it all, she offered no resistance, only letting out instinctive moans of pleasure. When I kissed her lips, she seemed to snap out of a daze, frantically trying to push me away. But it was too late... A flame that has been ignited won't stop until it has burned everything it can; and once my desire ignited, there was only one object it would burn: Vivian before me... Although Vivian tried to push me away, her strength was ultimately no match for mine.
Vivian's body is quite sensitive. After I began my advances, I quickly felt her body heat up, and her resistance weakened... I pushed Vivian down onto the carpet, kissing her cheeks, earlobes, and neck, occasionally touching her lips. At the same time, I caressed her large breasts through her thin-strapped top. Between kisses, Vivian let out a soft moan: "Let go... I... I didn't say I was a midnight snack..." Her joking remark only fueled my laughter, and I kissed her more frequently and intensely, holding her alluring lips tightly, not wanting her to have another chance to speak. And Vivian was indeed quite sensitive; after only a few touches, her body grew hotter, and her nipples became erect and swollen...
"Ah...you...if you don't...if you don't stop...stop...you'll...ah...you'll regret it..." Vivian struggled desperately between my kisses, issuing this warning. I didn't answer, but responded with an even more intense kiss and more forceful movements of my hands. Regret? I'll only regret it if I stop now! But, less than a minute later, I did indeed regret it...Vivian was sensitive, and being an experienced married woman, her reaction was even more intense.
While I was still captivated by Vivian's sweet, pure petals, her incredibly soft breasts, and her erect, hot nipples, Vivian had already taken the initiative. She not only didn't resist, but passionately returned my kisses, her previously struggling hands now embracing me, pressing her body even closer, and beginning to writhe rhythmically. And it was a very skillful writhing, her body pressed against mine, each movement creating friction that only fueled my desire. Compared to Vivian, a wife of many years, I was still just an inexperienced novice.
I, who was initially the one initiating the attack, suddenly lost the initiative and became passive, even being pushed back. Although it was quite embarrassing from a man's perspective, it was undeniable that it was also equivalent to accepting the woman's clothing, which felt even more comfortable. To be honest, objectively speaking, in this situation, it's more accurate to say that she raped me than that I raped Weiwen.
Vivian's tongue danced gently in my mouth, while her right hand, through my trousers, began stimulating my penis. I was wearing athletic pants that day, so the sensation was even more intense. Although I was at a disadvantage, my hand didn't stop, pulling down her bra strap. Wearing a thin-strapped top and a transparent bra, when Vivian's top was pulled down, her beautifully shaped and alluring breasts were instantly revealed before my eyes, making my heart and penis pound faster involuntarily. Vivian's nipples were light brown.
I pulled Vivian closer to me, burying my face in her deep cleavage, inhaling her fragrance. My hands kneaded one breast in each hand, and Vivian's moans grew louder. My right hand, playing with my penis, quickened its pace. Besides licking her cleavage, my tongue also explored her light brown nipples. My fingers and mouth alternated between her nipples, and from our close proximity, I could feel her legs rubbing against each other, her juices already flowing over her shorts. I pulled down her skirt, revealing a slightly small, red, sheer lace panty, already soaked with her juices.
I took off my clothes, and my erect and trembling penis was finally free from the confines of my pants. Vivian immediately brought her mouth forward and took my penis into her mouth. She began to vigorously stroke it, her tongue like a nimble snake, gently yet effectively licking my penis from top to bottom.
Vivian's technique was quite good, making the man feel comfortable without to the point of ejaculation. Therefore, although I felt incredibly comfortable and couldn't help but groan, I showed no signs of ejaculating immediately, continuing to enjoy the experience. Not wanting it to end there, I gently pushed Vivian's head away. Vivian understood my meaning and didn't say anything, instead lying on the carpet with her legs spread, waiting for my entry. With her legs open, Vivian's entire secret garden was completely exposed, and her gently twitching clitoris seemed to beckon me. I guided my penis, aligned it, leaned forward, and smoothly slid into her vagina, our penis meeting.
Vivian had given birth, but her vagina was not loose as a result; it remained tight and elastic, yet it was already moist due to her sensitive constitution. As a result, I entered without much resistance, yet I could feel a tight and warm embrace. That comfortable feeling was unbearable, completely unleashing my desires. I no longer cared about technique; I simply followed my most primal biological instincts and began to thrust violently. This violent thrusting made Vivian scream and moan even more freely.
Stimulated, I thrust even harder, pushing Vivian's legs up to make it easier to penetrate deeper. Vivian cooperated by twisting her waist, giving my penis a different kind of pleasure inside her, making it even harder to control myself. Vivian's hands, which were originally holding me, moved to my buttocks, stimulating them, making it even harder for me to hold back my ejaculation. I ejaculated completely into Vivian's body, and she accepted it all.
After ejaculating inside Weiwen, I tried to pull out, but she clung to me tightly, her legs clamping around me to prevent me from withdrawing immediately. She kissed me passionately, her hands stimulating my back and buttocks. Stimulated by that, my softened penis throbbed again, thrusting inside Weiwen, and surprisingly, it slowly became erect again, resuming its work of filling Weiwen's vagina…
That night, Vivian let me ejaculate three times. Vivian herself only reached her first orgasm during my third ejaculation. Vivian's body is so sensitive and easily aroused, yet she can take so long to climax. I truly understand what Vivian meant when she said I would regret it…
After the climax, the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms on the carpet. When I got up, it was already past 3 a.m., and I had to go home eventually. So, after getting dressed, I kissed Vivian's beautiful sleeping face and rode my motorcycle home. Of course, I couldn't contact Vivian again. That passionate and dreamy night with Vivian could only remain a memory!

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