[Seven Days with My Wife] Author: Hulanbo

Seven Days with My Wife
Author: Hulanbo
Word Count: 17111
Chapter 1: The Mysterious Shop
My name is Lin Jiacheng, I'm 21 years old, and I study Computer Science at National Taiwan University of Science and Technology in Taipei. I was
born in southern Taiwan, and my personality isn't as lively and active as people from Taipei. Besides attending classes, my hobbies are
going to computer malls to see what new computer products are available, or buying model figures in underground shopping malls
. These hobbies might seem like "otaku" behavior to most girls, but actually,
my appearance isn't bad. I'm 176 cm tall and weigh 64 kg, which is average build
, and my features aren't ugly, just not particularly striking. Plus, I'm not good at dressing myself, which makes
me look like an "otaku."
My current crush is someone I met at a blind date, named Tang Feiying, whom I call "Xiaoying." She
's 20 years old and currently studying Communication at a private university in Taipei County. She had long, flowing, jet-black
hair, captivating eyes, a small, straight nose, and cherry-like lips with perfectly white
teeth; her smile was simply mesmerizing. She was 162 cm tall and weighed approximately 43
kg. I estimated her measurements to be around 34D-23-36, possessing an angelic face and a devilish
figure. I've known her for almost half a year. We keep in touch on MSN, and sometimes I'll call to
say hello, occasionally help her with computer problems, or bring her dinner or snacks. However,
I've never been able to ask her out on a date, so our relationship hasn't progressed further.
Perhaps it's because I'm bad at conversation and don't understand women's psychology, unable to have a genuine, open conversation with them
. Therefore, I haven't had a girlfriend, nor have I ever had sexual
relations. Consequently, I have many fantasies about women's bodies and often resort to watching porn online
to satisfy my sexual needs. I see almost all the other guys in my class have girlfriends, and
they often chat about sex in private. I'm so envious! Sigh... I really hope I can get a girlfriend
and help this 21-year-old single guy "grown up"!
Today is another boring Sunday afternoon. I've bought all the model figures I needed recently, but I don't know where to
go shopping. I went to the computer mall yesterday, so I'll try the underground shopping mall today to see if there's anything special
.
I wandered around but didn't find anything new. However, I found a special shop with a sign that read "Desire
Shop." It must be newly opened; I remember it was still rented out when I came last week
. I'll go in and take a look.
"Hello! Mr. Lin Jiacheng, what services do you need?" I heard someone
call me as soon as I entered the shop. I turned around and saw an elderly man with short white hair, about 60 years old,
and a tuft of beard on his chin. I think he must be the owner of this shop. But it's strange, how did he know
my name?
"Are you wondering why I know your name? Actually, I'm a wizard, so
I know your name. This shop specializes in fulfilling people's desires, and all the goods inside are
refined by my magic. I think there should be something in this shop that can grant your wish
."
Just as I was having doubts, I heard these words. Could this shop owner really be a wizard?
If so, I'd better take advantage of this opportunity to buy something that will give me a chance to date Sakura
and break my 21-year virginity.
I walked around the shop and saw many potions and pills in glass jars
with some writing I couldn't understand. I had no idea what to buy. At this moment, the shop owner
came over with a bottle of potion and said to me, "To be honest, you probably can't read the writing on the glass jar, so
you don't know what to buy. No problem, I recommend a product called 'Possession Potion.' Its function is to allow
you to possess anyone for a week, and you will have
all the memories of the person you possess. During your possession, your body will continue to
function according to your original memories and behavior patterns, but your body won't know about the possession. And when you return to your original body
, the person you possessed won't know about the possession, while your own memories will be preserved. A great
product, right?"
It sounded really good, so I asked the shop owner, "Sir, how do I use this product?" "It's
very simple. I'll give you an instruction sheet; it explains everything. Remember! Be sure to read
the instructions before using it!" The shop owner then handed me another sheet of paper.
"Boss, how much is this potion?" I thought to myself, I only brought 1000 yuan with
me today, I hope it's not too expensive.
"This potion originally cost 50,000 yuan, but business hasn't been good lately, and since you're a lucky customer, I'll just give it to
you for 1000." The boss said with a smile.
Good heavens! It really is expensive, but what can I do, I'm just a poor college student. But it is indeed a tempting item
, I must buy it, it seems I'll have to live on instant noodles until the end of the month.
"Okay! Boss, I'll buy it, here's the money, thank you!" As soon as I finished speaking, I rushed out the door, eager to get home,
and took a taxi back to my rented apartment.
Chapter Two: Unexpected Possession
I returned to my rented apartment, it was already 4 pm. I lived in a small apartment on the 4th floor,
the room was not large, and with a bunch of model dolls piled up, the space seemed even smaller. I lay on the bed,
wondering whose body I should possess? Since possessing someone means staying for a week, I'll choose a
successful man with a beautiful wife to possess. That way, I can use money to play around for a week. Suddenly,
I remembered that there should be such people in the high-end buildings nearby. Without further ado, I took
out the potion and instructions, but I found that the instructions only had three lines of text, but they were in strange characters. I was completely confused.
I couldn't understand any of it, but oh well, I'd just drink it anyway.
I downed the entire bottle of medicine in one gulp. Suddenly, I felt dizzy, and slowly my whole body
collapsed. But I didn't feel any pain; instead, I could still see my own body. I thought my
soul must have left my body. So, I tried to pass through the wall to see what it was like. Surprisingly, I could actually pass through walls and
even fly in mid-air. This experience was truly amazing. I immediately flew to the nearby high-end
buildings to see if there were any suitable targets.
After searching for a while, I found one apartment on the 18th floor of a building with a high-end security system
. The apartment was about 45 square meters, spacious, and luxuriously decorated.
A crystal chandelier, like those in an ancient Western castle, hung above the living room, suggesting a wealthy person's lifestyle. The resident's husband looked to be about 30 years
old, tall, with well-built muscles, and handsome, imposing features. He was dressed in casual home clothes,
looking like a successful businessman.
His wife was the real focus. She was about 25 years old, with a face like a silver platter, bright eyes and white teeth, delicate eyebrows and cherry lips .
Her luxurious, wine-red curly hair flowed down her back to her waist,
and her snow-white skin was as translucent as a baby's. Her figure was simply incredible: a full bust and
shapely hips, a slender waist like a water snake, a smooth, fat-free abdomen, and long, shapely legs. From the side, paired with her form-fitting
silk spaghetti-strap low-cut U-neck dress and silver peep-toe high-heeled sandals
, her figure was the epitome of a curvaceous S-shape. The man who could be her husband must be incredibly
happy and fulfilled.
I've decided! I'll possess this man's body. The man and his wife were sitting together on the sofa in the living room
watching TV. I figured that once my soul overlapped with his body, I could possess him. So, I slowly moved closer to my husband's body. I felt 　　a strange attraction
as my soul touched his flesh, gradually drawing my soul in. I thought this must be possession. Then, I 　　prepared to sit on his body. I was so excited; I was about to live such blissful days. 　　Unexpectedly, suddenly, I noticed his wife sitting down on his lap. For a moment 　　, I felt dizzy, my vision went dark, and then light returned. I realized I had sensed my body again 　　; it seemed I had possessed him. I stretched out my hands and found I now had ten slender fingers 　　, each fingernail painted with pink pearl nail polish. Oh no! His wife's sudden 　　action of sitting on his lap had caused me to possess the wrong person. Waaah… what am I going to do now? I tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the bait 　　. I wanted to sleep with someone else's wife, but now I might be the one being slept with, and for seven days straight! Just thinking about it makes 　　my head spin. 　　"Zhilan, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly sit on my lap? Do you want it again tonight?" I heard 　　her husband speaking to me. No! That person is my husband now. 　　Memories surfaced in my mind. It turns out that the woman I'm currently inhabiting is named "Tang Zhilan," 　　26 years old, 165 cm tall, weighing 45 kg, with measurements of 36F-24-36. 　　Shortly after graduating from the English Department of a private university in Taipei, she met her current husband while working at a local bank. 　　They dated for three years before getting married, and she became a "rich lady" who didn't need to work and was supported by her husband 　　. 　　My husband's name is "Fang Zhengfeng," 29 years old, 187 cm tall, weighing 　　75 kg. He has a Master's degree in Finance from a private university in the United States and works as a senior manager in a foreign financial company. He's usually 　　busy with work and sometimes has to work overtime on weekends. Fortunately, his career has been stable in recent years, and he has more leisure time. 　　"My dear wife, what are you daydreaming about? Why aren't you saying anything?" It seems I've been reminiscing for too long 　　and almost gave myself away. I think I'd better use this opportunity to excuse myself to the bathroom and then make further plans. 　　"Honey... I'm going to the bathroom first, then I'll watch TV and chat with you later." I noticed my 　　voice was incredibly high-pitched, with a sexy, mature, and coquettish tone. Any man who heard it 　　would be guaranteed to feel a tingling sensation to his very bones. I immediately got up and prepared to walk towards the bathroom, but after only 　　a step or two, I almost tripped. It turned out that my two large, firm breasts (36F cup) and my 　　silver, open-toed high-heeled sandals (about 5 cm high) were the cause, making me very unsteady, 　　quite unlike my previous experiences as a man. I regained my balance and could only take small, slow steps. I noticed that 　　my hips swayed naturally from side to side as I walked, a gait that was practically a seductive, alluring gesture, tempting 　　men to ravish me. No wonder men love seeing women in high heels. 　　"Zhilan! What's wrong with you? You almost fell! Is something wrong with your body?" 　　My unusual behavior caught Zhengfeng's attention. I'd better hurry into the bathroom and stop overthinking. 　　"It's nothing, I just didn't mean to." I quickly went into the bathroom in the bedroom. 　　Chapter 3: First Experience with the Female Body 　　I entered the bathroom. The facilities looked luxurious, with a spacious area. By the window was 　　a jacuzzi large enough for two people, its sides decorated with gilded carvings—very high-class. Beside me 　　were a pile of bottles and jars, such as shower gel, shampoo, conditioner, bath salts, and other toiletries 　　. The toilet was also quite special; it was a temperature-controlled bidet toilet imported directly from Japan. This family is truly 　　wealthy! 　　Wait a minute! I'm not admiring someone else's house right now; I need to seriously consider what to do for the next seven days 　　. Since I've accidentally possessed this woman's body, I might as well experience the life of a "lady of leisure" 　　and learn about the secrets of the female body. This kind of experience isn't something most people have the chance to try! Especially 　　not a homebody like me. 　　First, I took off my silk loungewear dress and discovered that I was wearing a 　　black lace-trimmed, sheer 36F-cup spaghetti-strap sexy bra over my snow-white, full breasts. The visual effect of this lingerie was 　　amazing; it not only made my full breasts appear even more lifted and firm, but through the sheer fabric, I could also see my...

My nipples, as tempting and delicious as cherries, were so large that I couldn't even see my feet when I looked down
. I was truly a "busty queen" now. But being a busty queen has its downsides. The two mounds of flesh on my chest
probably weighed a whopping two kilograms, making me unsteady when I walked, and the muscle soreness from the swaying of my breasts
was quite unpleasant, even making it hard to breathe. No wonder many women with large breasts don't like to exercise
.
I bent down to look at my lower body and saw that I was wearing a black, openwork, lace
thong that barely covered my private parts. Between my legs, a slit that only a woman's genitals should have revealed
sparse black pubic hair, exuding a strong sense of eroticism. The front of the thong clung tightly
to my mons pubis, while the thin strap at the back passed right through my buttocks, generously exposing my two firm, round buttocks
for all to see. No wonder I felt the thin straps of my thong rubbing against my buttocks and mons
pubis when I was walking. The sensation was very unique, like a slight electric shock. Although it was a bit tingly
, it also brought a touch of excitement and pleasure. No wonder so many slutty and repressed women love to wear this kind of
sexy and alluring panties.
Let me study this mysterious female body properly! First, I teased my
breasts with my hands through the thin bra. My nipples hardened under the friction of the bra, almost protruding from the cups.
Then I pulled the bra down, revealing large pink areolas and two
tempting pink nipples that looked like cherries, drooling with desire. I couldn't help but place my hands on my breasts, gently kneading my large breasts.
Waves of indescribable pleasure surged through my body. I then pinched my swollen,
pink nipples with two fingers, and involuntarily let out a soft "Ah..."—a seductive, wanton moan, just like the alluring sounds
made by actresses in pornographic films. I continued to rub my breasts, occasionally
pinching my nipples with my fingers. My whole body gradually warmed up, and I felt a warm, wet sensation between my legs,
along with a slight itch. So, I pulled down my black, sheer lace thong to my slender
, firm calves. The high, protruding mons pubis between my legs was incredibly alluring, the pink slit of flesh barely visible, slightly parted
, glistening with dewdrops. I ran my right hand along the cleft, caressing a gradually swelling clitoris—
perhaps that was a woman's clitoris? As I rubbed, a certain area inside my vagina became increasingly itchy. I quickly inserted
my middle finger into the crevice, searching for that elusive, itchy spot. A large amount of vaginal fluid flowed from the burning crevice
.
"Ah... um... ah..." I half-closed my eyes, involuntarily letting out wanton moans and
gasps, while my left hand's fingertips played with my swollen, red nipples, pleasurably enjoying this decadent, wanton desire
. I thought this woman's body was truly a gift from heaven; perhaps experiencing what it's like to be a woman
wouldn't be bad! I'll just take it one step at a time from now on; things will work themselves out.
"Lanlan! Are you done? Didn't you say you were going to the restaurant for dinner at 7, and then to Yangmingshan
to see the night view? It's already 6:30. Go get ready to change! I'm already changed; I'm going
to watch TV in the living room first." I heard Zhengfeng urging me from the bedroom.
"Okay! I'll go get ready right away." I immediately stopped masturbating. I hadn't even reached
orgasm yet, and I'd been interrupted!
It turned out that Zhengfeng had already gone into the bedroom to change, so he had heard everything I did in the bathroom
. How embarrassing! I felt like a slut desperately needing a man's comfort. I
then showered, washing away the sweat and vaginal fluids, and dried myself with a towel.
Then, I wrapped my perfect, alluring mature body in a large bath towel and went into the bedroom.
Chapter Four: A Woman's Attire
I first opened the wardrobe to choose what to wear tonight. The wardrobe was overflowing with clothes, a dazzling array
of styles—beautiful, cute, mature, sexy, and more. It was so hard to decide!
No wonder I always see women on TV taking so long to get ready before going out. So, relying on
the memories of this body, I first chose a beautiful and mature set of sexy French lingerie. The bra was a red, sheer
, embroidered lace half-cup style. However, the bra was really difficult to put on; the back clasp was hard to
fasten. I had to turn the clasp to the front to fasten it, then turn it halfway around to
force my two voluptuous breasts into the cups. The cups could barely cover my two tender, plump 36F breasts
, and my two nipples, like pink cherries, were almost exposed—so tempting!
For the lower body, I wore the same style of red, sheer, lace-trimmed thong and embroidered lace garter belt.
When I used to watch porn, I loved seeing actresses wearing thongs and garter belts; every time I saw them, my blood would
boil. Now that I'm a woman, of course I have to try it out! The thong was basically just
two small pieces of thin gauze fabric connected by three thin lace straps. After carefully putting it on, I even
straightened the thin lace strap at the back, which rubbed against my buttocks and mons pubis. The stimulation was indescribable
. Next, I took out black lace-trimmed fishnet stockings and put them on, adding a touch of sexy and alluring mystery to my round and slender thighs
. Finally, I put on red embroidered and carved gauze garter belts and tied the four ribbons
to the upper edge of the lace straps on the black stockings. I stood up and looked at her from behind. Her mature and alluring figure, accentuated
by delicate lace straps, sheer red fabric, and mysterious black mesh, exuded
a captivating and sensual beauty, even more alluring than any porn star I'd ever seen.
Beneath the red tulle, beneath her round, full, peach-like buttocks, lay a mysterious area—
a garden of desire that every man would eagerly anticipate.
I chose a sleeveless, deep V-neck, low-cut satin dress in silver-white. The fishtail skirt made me
appear ethereal and dreamlike. The deep V-neck revealed a captivating cleavage, through which the alluring lace of her sheer bra could be faintly seen.
A sequined belt cinched my flat stomach, making...
My 24-inch waist, slender as a water snake, was even more alluring. The fishtail hem of my skirt ended just 10 centimeters above my knees
, concealing the suggestive lace ribbons at the top of my stockings. From my waist down
, it hugged my flat stomach, my 36-inch pert buttocks, and my long, slender thighs, perfectly showcasing my curvaceous body
. It was even more curvaceous than a model's S-curve, a sexy
stunner that would make every man's heart flutter!
Next, I sat down in front of the vanity, ready to dress up my beauty. I first used a light pink
powder to base my elegant face, then applied a beautiful, natural blush to my dimples. Next, I
used black eyeliner and dark eyeshadow to draw even more captivating and alluring eyes around my deep, mysterious gaze
. Finally, I chose a peach-pink, highly moisturizing lipstick and applied it to my full, rounded lips
, adding a touch of tropical fruity freshness and juiciness. Looking at my face in the mirror, I was breathtakingly
beautiful, like a celestial being descended to earth, possessing a delicate and alluring femininity.
After finishing my makeup, I took out a delicately crafted, round pearl necklace from my jewelry box and draped it
over my snow-white neck, embellishing the beautiful view of my deep V-neck. Next, I took out a pair of streamlined,
long teardrop crystal dangling earrings and wore them on my earlobes, along with a pure white gold
bracelet adorned with stars and moons, which I wore on my right wrist. Finally, I slipped a dazzling, luxurious 3-carat round diamond
ring with eight hearts and eight arrows onto the ring finger of my left hand, making me look even more noble and elegant, a testament to my
"marriage." Finally, I took out a pair of bright pink, crystal-trimmed, 10cm
high stilettos from the shoe cabinet. From my slender, firm calves to the soles, they showcased a woman's uniquely alluring curves
.
I stood up and tried walking in them. These stilettos were really difficult to walk in; I had to walk on my tiptoes
. Combined with the narrow fishtail skirt restricting the movement of my thighs, and my full 36F breasts,
my unbalanced center of gravity made it difficult to walk fast. So, naturally, I would puff out my chest and stick out my
firm, elastic buttocks. As I walked, my long, beautiful legs naturally drew inwards, my rounded buttocks swayed from side to side
, and my plump breasts swayed gracefully—definitely captivating the eyes of every man.
Looking in the full-length mirror, I saw a stunningly beautiful, graceful figure. I found myself involuntarily
putting on this sexy and alluring outfit. Was this the influence of my primal physical memory? If this
woman were my wife, I'd be in love with her every night! But alas, I am that
woman now, and a "married woman" at that. This sexy outfit, designed to tempt men, will probably mean giving up
my "first time" as a woman tonight! Thinking about this, I feel terrible. Although my physical
body is that of a mature and beautiful 26-year-old married woman, my soul is actually that of a 21-year-old
otaku who loves model dolls! I can't accept doing this with a man, especially since I've never had any
sexual intercourse. I can't let my first time be with a man! I think I'd
better change into something more ordinary to avoid being raped by my "husband."
"Wife! Are you ready? It's already 7:20. I've been waiting in the living room for ages,
hurry up and come out. Why do you women always take so long to get ready?" Hearing Zhengfeng urging
me, I couldn't change my clothes again. I thought to myself, "When you become a woman like me, you'll understand
why women take so long to get ready." And now, I had no choice but to
brace myself and go into battle, wearing this sexy and alluring outfit that would make any man's blood boil!
"Okay! Darling...husband, I'll put on a little jacket and head out right away!" So, I put on a
black long-sleeved, ruffled-collar jacket made of sheer fabric, tying
a knot in front of my breasts, which were like jade rabbits bursting out, to slightly conceal them, at least making them less conspicuous. Then, I immediately grabbed my
trendy, luxurious, bright gold LV handbag, and with my graceful, swaying figure, slowly
walked out of the bedroom!
Chapter Five: A Delicious Feast
"Wow! Wife, you look so beautiful today! I don't even know how to describe it. I'll definitely
pamper you tonight." Hearing Zhengfeng's words, my face flushed red. I didn't
dress up for you; my heart is still that of an innocent young man! Ugh, I think I'm going to be fucked so hard tonight I'll be
in agony.
Next, I looked towards Zhengfeng. He was a tall, imposing, handsome man. He was wearing
a well-fitting white polo shirt with orange stripes, paired with dark gray casual straight-leg trousers,
a stylish belt with a bright metal buckle, and dark brown low-top lace-up shoes. With
his well-defined muscles and model-like physique, plus his handsome, deep-set features, he looked
amazing! Compared to my former "otaku" self, he was at least 100 times more handsome.
No wonder he was able to marry such a beautiful woman with a hot body; I'm so jealous!
"Alright! Let's hurry up and go out, honey..." My stomach is growling! We need to go out
and have a big meal to satisfy our hunger. Since we have the chance to possess a rich person's body, we must
take the opportunity to eat some delicacies we've never had before. So, Zhengfeng and I left the house together and headed towards the elevator
, intending to go down from the 18th floor to the basement to get our imported luxury car. While riding the elevator
, I carried my handbag in one right hand,
and my left hand naturally wrapped around Zhengfeng's broad waist, resting my head on his strong chest muscles. Zhengfeng also placed his right hand on the right side of my slender waist
. Although I was wearing 10-centimeter high heels, Zhengfeng was still about 10 centimeters taller than me
. Reflected in the elevator mirror, I looked quite petite and delicate. Why does my body always
make these involuntary movements? Does the memory retained in this body really have such a great influence on me
? And
Zhengfeng would occasionally stroke my round, pert buttocks through the satin fabric of my close-fitting dress, the fabric rubbing against my skin.
The sensation made my body sensitive, an experience I'd never had as a man.
We exited the elevator, went to the underground parking lot, and found our luxury RV. I opened the door
, preparing to sit inside, but I was wearing a form-fitting dress with a fishtail skirt,
making it impossible to simply slip my legs into the car like I used to as a man. I had to turn my back to the door,
bend over, and slip my buttocks inside. Then, after sitting on the seat, I pulled my long, slender legs inside.
Sitting in the seat, the skirt restricted my legs, causing my knees to naturally lean to the left. This
posture looked like that of a socialite. I never imagined that my every move would exude such elegance
. Before, I would sit with my legs wide open, but now, as a woman, I had to
keep my long, slender legs together, concealing the mysterious area under my skirt, lest other men see my
alluring beauty. The seatbelt, fastened to my body, nestled perfectly between my magnificent, deep cleavage,
making my two round, soft breasts appear even more pointed and prominent, like two "Mulan missiles" mounted on my chest. Even I,
looking at myself, almost had a nosebleed.
Zhengfeng started the car and headed towards the upscale restaurant where we had made a reservation. Throughout the drive, he almost
exclusively used the bicycle, while his other hand restlessly caressed my thigh, occasionally
slipping inside. When I was a man, I longed to touch long, beautiful legs clad in lace stockings
. Now that I'm a woman, I'm constantly being groped by my "husband's" lewd hands. I haven't received
any benefit myself; instead, the man next to me is taking advantage of me.
"Feng-ge... concentrate on driving! Stop touching me! Driving with one hand is dangerous.
What if there's an emergency?" I'm his "wife" now, so I felt awkward stopping him and resorted to "moral persuasion
" to try and get him to focus on driving.
"Lanlan, don't worry about me at all. My driving skills are amazing! I can drive with both feet
, let alone one hand. No problem!" I thought to myself, every man talks so arrogantly.
It would be best if I could drive with both feet. About 15 minutes later, we arrived at the restaurant's underground parking
lot. Zhengfeng and I got out of the car. A valet came over and took the car keys from Zhengfeng to
park for us. But I noticed he kept glancing at me, probably attracted by my sexy outfit
. But being stared at by a man like that felt really bad; I got goosebumps all over
. I'm a man, after all, and I don't want to be looked at by other men.
On the way to the restaurant, I constantly felt the strange looks from men and the envious expressions from women
. I felt intensely uncomfortable being watched, but a
sense of pride in having a sexy, hot body also gradually rose within me. Next, we took the elevator to the 20th floor where the restaurant was located. The waiter led us
to a window seat with a fantastic view, offering a bird's-eye view of the colorful city skyline at night
.
Then, as I walked to the chair, intending to pull it out and sit down, Zhengfeng had already prepared one, politely
saying, "Wife...please sit down," and thoughtfully taking off my sheer jacket and hanging it behind the chair
. So this is the perk of being a woman—having a man provide such attentive service,
feeling pampered—it's so much better than when I was a man!
However, despite the support and lift provided by my 36F-sized breasts, the gravity
was still causing some discomfort in my upper body and a sore back
. So I laid my papaya-sized breasts flat on the table, instantly relieving the pressure on my body
. It reduced the burden on my chest by at least 2 kilograms, and without the strain of the bra straps
, my breathing became much easier. Thinking back to high school, some male classmates liked to
joke about girls with large breasts, calling them "big breasts," "milk cows," or "Mulan missiles," and often tugging at
their bra straps, thinking their large breasts would definitely attract attention. I also fantasized
about having a busty girlfriend someday. Now, as a voluptuous and beautiful wife myself, I realize that having
"large breasts" isn't all an advantage.
Next, we began our delicious feast. My main course was "French Creamy Orange Prawns,"
the appetizers were "Italian Vinegar Salad" and "Seafood Congee," my drink was "English Cider," and my dessert
was "Crème Br?lée." Zhengfeng's main course was "American Sirloin Steak (Medium)," the appetizers were "Caesar
Salad" and "Pumpkin Soup," his drink was "Earl Grey Tea," and his dessert was "Chocolate Mousse." This was
the first time in my life I'd eaten such high-class cuisine, and I was determined to enjoy it to the fullest. Unfortunately, I'm now
a woman, and women eat much less than I did when I was a man. I couldn't finish almost any of the dishes; I only
ate half of the main course before I couldn't eat anymore—what a pity! But I found the Vinegar Salad particularly delicious. I used to
dislike overly sour foods, but now it didn't taste sour at all; it was more like a sweet flavor
. I guess men and women's taste buds are different. The "English cider" tasted sweet and sour
, and the alcohol content didn't seem high, but I felt slightly tipsy and intoxicated. My body felt a little
hot and bothered. This woman's body probably isn't very good at drinking; I'd better not drink too much, or
what if I do something inappropriate after drinking?
While enjoying the sumptuous meal, Zhengfeng chatted animatedly, discussing everything from current events and movie gossip
to political and business figures. In the dim light, I looked at his handsome, deep-set face
and tall, muscular physique. His confident expression and gentlemanly demeanor were captivating, and I willingly became
a little woman, showered with his love and care. Ah! How could I have such thoughts? Was the alcohol numbing
my brain, making me more and more like a woman? This won't do! After a hearty meal and drinks, I suddenly
felt the urge to urinate. I thought I'd go to the restroom first to relieve my urgent need, and then touch up
my makeup to clear my head.
I shuffled in my 10-centimeter stiletto heels, making a sexy, rhythmic "clack...clack...
"
sound. My body, encased in my form-fitting dress, swayed naturally, my ample breasts bouncing, my rounded
hips bobbing from side to side. With alluring cat-like steps, I slowly entered my usual "men's restroom." There were three
urinals, two of which were already in use by middle-aged men, so I chose the middle one. I
lifted the fishtail hem of my dress to my waist, revealing a sexy, alluring red sheer lace thong,
embroidered sheer garter belt, and black lace thigh-high stockings. Then, I pulled down the thong, which barely covered my private
parts, intending to pull out my large penis for a quick urination, only to find it nowhere to be found. Oh no
! I suddenly remembered that I was now a "beautiful married woman." Two middle-aged men next to me were looking at me with strange, odd, and
somewhat "erotic" eyes. I had just thought I was a man and even went into the wrong restroom.
I was so confused; I must have been drunk. Now these two strange middle-aged men were giving me
a free treat, and I might even get gang-raped. My cheeks flushed red, and I said, "Sorry
! I went into the wrong restroom," then quickly dressed and hurried out of the men's restroom. I could still hear
their laughter; it was so embarrassing!
I went into the women's restroom next door. Inside, a young, beautiful, and stylish woman dressed in a suit
was touching up her makeup in front of the mirror. She was wearing a tight-fitting long-sleeved black ruffled collar blouse and a white high-waisted
pencil skirt that reached about knee-length with a slit about 10 centimeters above the knee. She was also wearing sheer stockings and black stiletto
heels. Her whole outfit made her look like a sexy secretary from an adult film. After touching up her makeup, she surprisingly pulled her tight
skirt up slightly to her upper thighs, revealing the sexy lace straps of her stockings! It was a truly breathtaking
sight; I almost had a nosebleed. Apparently, the lace straps of her stockings had come loose, so she
adjusted them back to the right position. I openly peeked at her, and she didn't seem to mind at all—probably because we were of the same sex
! This was my first time entering what's considered "women's forbidden territory" in public, and I never expected such
a treat. But I needed to pee, so I couldn't linger here.
There were three toilets in the restroom; the first one was empty, so I went in. I first lifted
the hem of my dress to my waist, then sat on the toilet. Because I was wearing a sheer thong inside my lace garter belt
, I could only pull the delicate and alluring thong down to about 15 centimeters above my knees. The panties were caught
on the lace straps at the top of my thigh-high stockings. Next time I wear garter belts, I should wear the panties outside for
easier bathroom breaks. Sitting on the toilet, my bladder relaxed, and I felt urine trickling out from
a small opening at the tip of my vulva. So this is how women urinate! After the urine was released,
besides the relief and relaxation, there was an indescribable pleasure that followed. I couldn't help but groan,
"Ah..." I was startled by my own groan. My body is too sensitive! Even urinating
can bring me some pleasure. But it's probably the same reason why men feel pleasure when they shake after urinating, right?
After relieving myself, I was about to get up, but I felt an uncomfortable dampness between my legs
. This was probably because women, unlike men, don't have an exposed penis. Men can control the direction of their ejaculation, but
women can only let their urine flow downwards and in all directions, making it easy to leak. I had to do what a woman would do and
carefully wipe my private parts with toilet paper. I couldn't help but groan again, my body trembled
slightly, and I breathed rapidly. My cheeks flushed slightly, my alluring cherry lips were slightly parted,
and my eyes revealed a lustful desire. My whole body exuded a strong, decadent, and wanton aura. I felt a little thirsty
and couldn't help but swallow. I never expected the body I possessed to be so sensitive, and so beautiful and alluring—definitely a rare beauty. I couldn't help but smile, 　　very satisfied
with my current body . 　　I went to the vanity mirror, touched up my makeup, picked up lipstick to refine my lip shape, and examined my entire 　　outfit. Then, I left the restroom and returned to my seat. Zhengfeng had already paid the bill. So, we 　　went to the parking lot to get our car and headed to our next destination: "Yangmingshan" 7-Day Stay for Married Women! 　　Chapter Six: Car 　　Sex at Lengshuikeng After about half an hour's drive, we arrived at "Lengshuikeng" on Yangmingshan. It was already 　　9 pm. We got out of the car at the parking lot and took a walk nearby, also to digest the delicious food in our stomachs 　　. Along the way, we could enjoy the brightly lit night view of Taipei. The colorful neon lights of the city, 　　the two of us under the soft moonlight, looked like a pair of sweet and loving mandarin ducks. 　　Sweet words kept falling into my ears, and my charming body, which was intoxicated, was being actively caressed by the man's rough hands. I seemed to be 　　becoming more and more feminine. With my eyes slightly open and closed, I was about to fall in love with the handsome and tall man in front of me. This 　　must be due to the magic of the alcohol from dinner and the hormonal charm emanating from this mature and voluptuous female body. 　　Zhengfeng led me to the parking lot and back to the car. I thought we were leaving, but the car did 　　n't start. He simply turned on the air conditioning and opened the sunroof, letting the faint moonlight stream 　　into the car. Then he reclined the seat back, so we were now lying in the comfortable and spacious 　　luxury imported RV, looking at the starry sky, the glittering Milky Way, and the gentle moon hanging high in the sky 　　, while listening to Zhengfeng whispering sweet nothings in my ear. My feminine emotions seemed 　　to reach their peak in an instant, and I was completely immersed in the man's care and affection. At this moment, Zhengfeng slowly 　　crawled over and pressed himself against me. Suddenly, his lips met another warm pair of lips, and a 　　slippery tongue darted out and forced its way into my mouth. I resisted with my male pride, but as that nimble 　　tongue teased and manipulated me, a strong sexual desire arose within me, and I involuntarily responded. 　　This passionate kiss was an experience I had never had as a man. The teasing of that tongue felt so good, as if 　　something inside me had been conquered, a tingling, itchy sensation coursing through my body. This was my life.

My first kiss was unexpected, but I never imagined it would be as a woman, being passively and forcibly kissed by another man.
Besides my mouth, Zhengfeng's hands weren't idle either. He placed his left hand on my full, high breasts,
stroking the areolas in circles through the red lace bra, occasionally pinching my sensitive nipples with two fingers
, gently stretching the pink nipples. This felt like an overwhelming surge of stimulation to my senses, as if all
the nerve glands were located on my breasts. I unconsciously let out soft
moans: "Ah...ah...um..." Zhengfeng's right hand slipped under the tight satin dress, teasing my already wet and aroused mons pubis through the red sexy lace thong.
Then, his fingers slipped inside the thong, beginning to tease my clitoris and labia
.
"Mmm...mmm...oh...it's so itchy...I can't take it...no...no." I couldn't help
but moan, my body throbbing with heat, but my limbs
were weak. I could only use my fingertips, painted with bright red nail polish, to mark Zhengfeng's broad back
. My vagina was already leaking itchy, lustful fluids, completely immersed in the pleasure of female sexual desire
, even hoping he would continue to caress me, giving my body even more pleasure.
Zhengfeng paused briefly, then slowly kissed his
way down from my sensitive earlobe and snow-white neck, removing the sexy lace bra that covered my two large, plump breasts. He lowered his head and sucked on my
freed left breast, while his left hand caressed my right breast. His nimble tongue and teeth
gently bit at the pink nipple, making me cry out in pain and pleasure, "Oh! It hurts... No... Brother Feng... Hmm...
Ah... No."
Zhengfeng's right hand then touched the inside of my thigh, which was covered in sexy stockings, and slowly slipped
between my legs into the already overflowing, sparse black forest. The man's rough fingers
danced out the tenderness of my vulva, creating one passionate climax after another. My soul was almost melted by this unprecedented feeling.
Suddenly, I felt something foreign entering my vagina. It was Zhengfeng inserting two fingers. Although my vagina
was already lubricated with a gush of vaginal fluid, this was, after all, my first experience as a woman. This feeling reminded me,
"I'm not a slutty woman, I'm a real man." So, I
shouted, "Stop... ah! Stop... I'm not... your... wife... ah... um...
oh!" But my voice was affected by my heightened sexual desire, and my words turned into moaning
, seductive sounds like a nightingale's. Zhengfeng seemed encouraged by this, and his fingers moved even more vigorously and intensely. Now, I could only lie
resignedly in the car, swaying with the RV like a wave. "Ah... oh... ah... oh... um... ah..." Zhengfeng's two skillful fingers 　　were rubbing a swollen fleshy spot
inside my vagina . That must be a woman's G-spot, right?
As he rubbed, the sensation grew increasingly itchy and tingling
. Zhengfeng then inserted another finger, further widening the vaginal opening, causing the moist, hot vagina to
contract naturally, like an abalone sucking in the three invading foreign objects. However, under Zhengfeng's superb finger technique, those
three nimble fingers moved in and out freely, bringing me countless orgasms.
"Wow...oh...ah...woo...oh...um..." At this moment, I couldn't control myself, letting out
arrhythmic moans, my hands desperately grabbing at the man's short hair, my red-painted nails
digging into my scalp, trying to release all the stimulation I was receiving through my fingers. The entire car
moved like the passion of this couple, constantly rising and falling, shaking and vibrating.
"Ah..." I screamed with a startled cry, a torrent of fluid gushing from my burning vagina,
spraying high and far like urine. My legs trembled so much that my body involuntarily convulsed, my eyes rolled back,
yet I was utterly powerless, like a sexy, alluring actress in an adult film being brought to orgasm by the male lead's skillful touch
!
Chapter Seven: First Time on the Battlefield
I lay helplessly on the seat, having long given up struggling, thinking that what was bound to happen would happen, and I accepted
the most important stage of becoming a "real woman." But Zhengfeng stopped, leaving my sexy, alluring body, returning
to the driver's seat, adjusting the backrest to its normal position, and getting out of the car. Had heaven heard my
plea? Zhengfeng had abandoned his desire to have sex with me, and the unease in his heart slowly subsided, but
it seemed that the sorrow of a resentful woman in the deep palace was gradually rising from the depths of his heart.
Just as I was feeling relieved, Zhengfeng carried me out of the car and into the back.
The back door was open. Zhengfeng laid me down, panting heavily. I could only support myself with my hands in
the back, my legs weak and limp. The top of my form-fitting dress had slipped down, revealing my two alluring
36F breasts, swaying precariously in the cold night air, appearing even more sensitive and heavy.
My skirt had been pulled up to my waist, revealing a red, transparent lace thong soaked with sticky, oozing fluids,
embroidered garter belts, and black lace stockings that evoked erotic fantasies, along with 10cm stiletto heels
. It seemed that heaven hadn't heard my helpless prayers; instead, it had plunged me even deeper into despair.
At this moment, the parking lot in Lengshuikeng was full of several cars. I remembered my college classmate "A Niu" saying that
this place was a famous "sex hotspot," where lustful men and women often came to "have sex." Looking at
the current situation, I really couldn't escape it. Who knew I'd be going to have hundreds of rounds with my "husband" later
?
Reluctantly, I leaned my upper body against the back of the car, resting my head on my crossed arms,
raising my full buttocks high, and spreading my legs wide. This position filled me with immense shame, like a
female dog being forcibly raped by a male dog in heat. Not being able to see Zhengfeng made me feel like livestock waiting to be slaughtered
, silently awaiting my "husband's" punishment. But on the other hand, I was somewhat comforted. My first
sexual experience wasn't the usual "missionary position," but rather trying this challenging "standing doggy style
." It's just a pity I was playing the passive female role.
The surroundings were eerily silent, save for the rustling of falling leaves and the gentle breeze. My hearing
was heightened; I could hear the sounds of other vehicles and the faint whispers of a man and woman talking. Had
Zhengfeng and I been engaging in sexual activity for others to enjoy for free? The peeping of others sent
waves of shame through me, making my head spin. I helplessly closed my eyes, wanting to escape and ignore it all.
"I'm a man, a man who holds his head high. This is all just a dream!"
A fantasy of escaping reality began to stir within me. At that very moment, Zhengfeng slowly licked my thigh from behind,
pulling the thin strap of my sexy thong to the side. His nimble tongue traced
circles between my thighs, and an uncontrollable tingling sensation surged from my bones to my brain. At that moment, I could only
express my intense excitement through wanton moans, but these tingling moans only made Zhengfeng's penis even
harder. All I knew was to enjoy this feeling, to enjoy being loved and played with by a man
. My heart even wished I could remain forever immersed in this pleasure, never to wake up.
"Ah! No…don't suck…husband…" The sucking sensation from my pubic mound was too intense
for me to bear. An endless wave of pleasure assaulted my mind. My slender waist writhed
in rhythm with my husband's licking, and my moans, initially soft, gradually rose in intensity, becoming louder
and more seductive.
"Mmm...ah...husband...you...don't...suck anymore...my...little hole...
it hurts...it's so itchy...don't...suck anymore!" I kept twisting my plump buttocks,
raising them high, thrusting and moaning lustfully.
Next, Zhengfeng unbuckled his belt, his left hand supporting my slender waist, his right hand
tightly securing the back strap of my sheer lace thong to my buttocks. Zhengfeng's large, eager penis, which had been eyeing me for so long
, thrust into my already overflowing vulva. His penis pressed against my labia, the slippery glans teasing my clitoris, once again arousing my
primal, hot, and lustful instincts. His glans rubbed slowly against my labia, moving up and down
, making me feel empty inside, wanting his large penis to enter me immediately. So, unable to resist the urge, I
rubbed my plump breasts, which swayed up and down, with both hands, and exaggeratedly swayed my round buttocks, which resembled juicy peaches, from side to side.
I said to Zhengfeng, "Ah...husband...oh...I...please...please...come...in
...quickly...put...in...ah...oh." At this moment, I kept moaning and groaning, having long
abandoned my dignity as a man, only hoping that my "husband" would quickly comfort my lustful body.
"Wife...what are you saying? Say it more lewdly!" Zhengfeng said deliberately, trying to
arouse me to say lewd and wanton words.
"Hmm...okay...husband...oh...quickly...quickly...use your...big...cock...ah ...come...fuck...oh...fuck...me...to death...oh..." I 　　couldn't help but say it out loud under
the unbearable itch in my lower body . 　　"Wife... I can't hear you! Say it again." Zhengfeng's huge glans kept 　　rubbing against the outside of my labia, constantly tempting me to say even more lewd words. 　　"Ah... husband... oh... ah... quick... use... um... your... big... 　　cock... oh... to... fuck... ah... my... oh... little... cunt... 　　ah... oh... oh... ah..." With the other party in a stronger position, I had no choice but to abandon all so-called 　　dignity and say it. 　　Suddenly, Zhengfeng thrust his thick, huge penis into my body with a "plop," directly plunging the entire 　　length into my vagina. In that instant, my lower body felt like it had been stabbed by a sharp blade. A strong 　　tearing sensation spread rapidly, the pain was unbearable, I almost fainted, and tears immediately welled up in my eyes 　　. 　　"Ah...oh..." I couldn't help but scream. I had thought that this "married woman's" mature 　　body would be used to sex, but I didn't expect it to still hurt so much. Maybe it was because this was the first time I 　　had been "deflowered" by a man. My whole body was extremely tense, and my ten fingers on both hands were tightly pulling 　　at the things around me, trying to release the pain. At this moment, I felt Zhengfeng's penis fully inserted into 　　my vagina, being sucked in by the layers of folds in the vaginal walls. Soon after the pain came a full 　　and satisfying pleasure. At this moment, I even hoped that he would continue to insert his penis deeper so that I could get even greater pleasure. 　　Zhengfeng's hands were tightly holding my waist, and he slowly withdrew his penis from the entrance of my vagina. The original 　　fullness in my vagina turned into a lonely emptiness. Suddenly, the mushroom-shaped protrusion at the tip of his penis continued 　　to thrust into the vagina, the stimulation seemingly reaching all the way to the cervix at the end of the vagina. Zhengfeng began a piston 　　-like motion, his penis occasionally stimulating the G-spot, uttering vulgarities, "I'm going to fuck you to death, you slut... 　　I'm going to fuck this filthy cunt to pieces... I'm going to punish you, you bitch..." 　　"Ah... um... ah... oh... ah... um... ah... oh..." Hearing Zhengfeng's humiliating 　　words, I didn't feel uncomfortable at all; instead, my excitement grew even higher. My voluptuous body became even more heaving 　　, my breathing became increasingly rapid, and I naturally let out moans. 　　"Ah... um... ah... oh... um... oh... ah..." I let out arrhythmic, 　　coquettish sounds. Those two large breasts, sagged by gravity, 　　swayed irregularly back and forth and side to side without the support of a lace bra. The heavy 36F breasts collided with each other, making my breasts swollen 　　and even more sensitive. With the rhythmic "nine shallow, one deep" thrusts of the penis inside my vagina, the vaginal walls, like seashells 　　, tightly gripped the large, invading penis, wanting the glans to continuously rub against my G-spot, bringing me increasingly 　　deep and erotic stimulation. This "standing rear-entry" sex position allowed the large penis to penetrate completely 　　to the cervix. My two plump, juicy buttocks could only sway naturally back and forth against the man's body, 　　my entire body completely immersed in the carnal desire of male-female intercourse.

Zhengfeng's hands suddenly left my slender waist, making me fear that his thick, large penis would leave my unbearably itchy
little pussy. So, my two delicate hands reached back, trying to grasp
Zhengfeng's waist tightly like a piece of driftwood at sea, to unite my intensely lustful vulva and his wild, thick penis, never to be separated. It turned out
that Zhengfeng's hands weren't idle; his two large, rough palms fiercely gripped my large, round breasts,
and his nimble fingers were playing with my sensitive nipples, occasionally using his nails to roughly pull and tug at the stretched, deformed
pink cherries, giving me a stinging, indescribable pleasure! Zhengfeng's lips
began to suckle along my flawless, snow-white back, slowly kissing and biting my jade-like neck, licking my pink cheeks, and using his lively tongue to tease my sensual
earlobe, whispering in my ear, "Lanlan...is it comfortable...good?"
"Oh...good...good...ah...good...oh...um...oh...good...good...oh
...ah..." All three sensitive areas on my body, plus the other erogenous zones, succumbed to Zhengfeng's superb flirting skills
. This woman's body had long been "developed" by this man, like a ripe peach
, fresh and juicy.
"Oh...I...almost...ah...I'm going to...ascend...to heaven...oh..." I felt my body
temperature slowly rising, gradually becoming hotter and hotter, my soul evaporating like water, my whole body seemingly floating in mid-air
, my central nervous system stirred by the erotic turmoil, like a tide from the ninth heaven sweeping in, engulfing me
in endless ecstasy and lust!
"Oh...I...can't...take it...anymore...my...little...hole...is...going...to...break...down...
" At this moment, my legs had no strength left, my knees were so weak that I was about to kneel on the ground. Suddenly,
Zheng Feng grabbed my hands behind me, supporting my entire weight and allowing my weak legs to barely stand.
My center of gravity was entirely on my large 36F breasts and my high, pert buttocks, which were thrusting backward
to balance my entire body.
"Ah...ah...ah...oh...oh...oh..." My hands were like horse reins,
tightly pulled by my cowboy master, who was riding this rutting mare at high speed, allowing me to raise my head and
swing my luxurious, wine-red hair. Behind me came the passionate "plop...plop...
" sounds of intense thrusting, proof that my vagina was already a swamp. My two round, plump buttocks,
under the powerful impact of the magnificent man's body, made a continuous "slap...slap..." rhythmic, lustful sound, my senses reaching
the ultimate peak of erotic reception.
"I'm going to fuck you to death, you slut! Fuck you to death...fuck you to pieces..." But in an instant, Zheng Feng suddenly
increased the frequency of his thrusts, forcefully pumping dozens of times.
"Ah...ah...I...can't...take it...oh...I...I'm going to die..." In that
instant, every part of my body was an erogenous zone, my vision went completely white, I couldn't hear any other sounds
, and my erotic climax broke through the limits, impacting every neuron in my body, as if I had reached heaven.
"I'm going to cum...I'm going to ejaculate...Oh...Oh...Ah!" Zhengfeng gripped my hands tightly,
his thick penis thrusting with all his might into my tight, contracting vagina dozens of times before gushing out a
thick, hot, viscous fluid. The vaginal walls seemed to be naturally sucking in the male's essence, and my cervix
contracted continuously.
"Ah...Ah...Oh..." I let out a sharp, lustful moan,
tears of supreme erotic joy streaming from my eyes. My soul, driven by desire, broke through nine heavens, soaring upwards into paradise, immersed in
endless orgasms in a "world of bliss." This experience of female "orgasm"
came wave after wave, like a never-ending tsunami,
hundreds of times better than the pleasure I got from masturbating as a man. It was truly indescribable.
"Oh...oh...oh," Zhengfeng let out his final male roar, his penis slowly retracting from my vagina
, yet still refusing to leave. I felt the glans still spraying the last few thick, hot
streams of semen; this warm flow of male essence gave my body a feeling of being cherished and pampered.
My erotic nerves slowly relaxed, the entire orgasm gradually subsided, and my body felt exhausted
and powerless. Zhengfeng gently picked me up and put me in the car to rest. With my eyes slightly open, I saw
a good husband who cared for and loved me. To be cherished and loved by him was truly the happiness of being a "wife
. "

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