sick young woman

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I'm a third-year university student studying in another city, sharing an apartment with a few close friends.

Whenever I don't have classes, I always go home and play computer games. This particular day, because a classmate had a wild birthday party the night before, there was a lot of trash left behind. Since there aren't any large trash cans in the apartment area, and the government is promoting a "no littering" policy, I could only wait for the garbage truck to come around 4 PM. While waiting for the garbage truck, I saw a woman who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old, about 158 cm tall, weight unknown, and with a figure of approximately 34C-24-35. Because it was late August, all I could see was a tight-fitting t-shirt and hot pants . She had remarkably fair skin; as the saying goes, fair skin covers a multitude of flaws, and this average-looking woman with fair skin looked quite beautiful.

After that, I didn't see her again until September. One morning in mid-September, after finishing with the professor, it was past 2 PM. As usual, I returned to my apartment on the first floor of the building, only to find her stumbling towards the security guard's booth. Our building's security guard was unusual; the day shift was handled by a 70-year-old man, who always took a nap at noon. As I approached the guard's booth, she mistook me for the guard and explained that she had a high fever, had taken some medicine, and was feeling quite unwell. She asked me to open the door for her. I helped her to her apartment, only to discover that we lived in the same building—she was on the fifth floor, and we were on the tenth. After settling her at the door, I took the elevator to the tenth floor and rushed down the stairs to the fifth.

Once inside, I helped her to the sofa. She was lying on her side, wearing a fitted top and a short skirt. Her black lace panties were barely visible, already making my penis hard. While I was still thinking about this, I heard her say intermittently, "Honey, get me a glass of hot water." I helped her sit up to my right so she could drink water. As she drank, the rise and fall of her breasts and her hot body aroused countless lewd thoughts within me. After she finished drinking, I boldly slipped my hands inside her clothes, roaming over her body.

"Mmm...mmm...husband...no...I'm sick...mmm...ah," she cried out sweetly.

I didn't stop. I pulled off her clothes and underwear, revealing her firm, white breasts and pink nipples. I used both my hands and mouth to stimulate them.

"Mmm...husband...mmm...so good...mmm...husband...mmm...my pussy is wet..." I pulled down her skirt and panties, revealing her two pink labia. Without thinking, I began to lick them.

"Oh...good...oh...ah...mmm...husband...again...mmm..." Then I took off my own pants and had her lie on her side. I put my penis in her mouth while using my tongue to play with her vagina.

"Ugh...mmm...so hard...ugh...so big...mmm..." she mumbled incoherently.

"Mmm...mmm...so good...mmm...mmm...my husband's fingers feel so good..." "Mmm...mmm...mmm...husband...husband...I'm going to climax...I...mmm..." she said, her face covered in sweat.

"Do you want my big cock?" I said, rubbing my cock near her pussy.

"Mmm...mmm...yes...I want...husband, I want..." she said greedily.

"What do you want!" I said, rubbing her breasts.

"I...mmm...want your big cock...mmm...insert...insert me...mmm..." As I greedily and quickly thrust my cock in, she seemed to wake up and cried out.

"Mmm...it hurts...it hurts...you...you...you're not my husband..." I was also frightened...and I swayed my hips even harder.

"Mmm...mmm...no...no...mmm...don't...mmm..." she seemed to be pleading with tears in her eyes.

Ignoring her, I flipped her over and thrust into her from behind again… I pounded my hips wildly like a madman, the only sound in the room being the slapping sounds. After a hundred more thrusts, I slowly stopped.

“Why do you think I’m not your husband!” I asked in surprise.

“Because…because…” she said thoughtfully.

I thrust a few more times and asked why.

“Mmm…mmm…because…mmm…my husband…mmm…isn’t as…thick…mmm…big…as you…” Overjoyed, I flipped her over, and I sat on the sofa. She sat on top of me, and I began another round of frenzied thrusting.

“Mmm…mmm…I…mmm…I can’t…take it…I…am…going…to…orgasm…mmm…” “Then let me…give you…a good…orgasm!” Talking was exhausting in the midst of such frenzied thrusting.

"Oh... um... oh... it's coming... climax... um... I'm climaxing... um... um..." After her climax, she lay limp on top of me, panting and moaning. Perhaps it was the sound of her moans in my ear and the heat of our bodies pressed together that made me feel myself approaching my climax. I had her sit on the sofa, and I knelt on it, thrusting again.

"Oh... um... um... so good... um... oh... I... am going to... um... climax again..." "Then... let's... climax together!" I panted as I thrust.

Just as I was about to ejaculate, I pulled my penis out and put it in her mouth... giving her every last drop of my hot semen.

I'm a third-year college student in another city, renting an apartment with a few close friends.

Whenever I don't have classes, I always go home and play computer games. This day, because of a classmate's birthday party the night before, there was a lot of trash left over. Since there were no large trash cans in the apartment area, and the government was promoting a no-trash-on-the-ground policy, we could only take advantage of the garbage truck coming around 4 PM. While waiting for the garbage truck, I noticed a woman who appeared to be around 27 or 28 years old, about 158 cm tall, with an unknown weight and a figure of approximately 34C-24-35. Since it was late August, she was wearing a tight-fitting t-shirt and hot pants, and her skin was remarkably fair. As the saying goes, fair skin hides three flaws, and this woman, of average beauty, looked quite pretty.

After that, I didn't see her again until September. One morning in mid-September, after finishing with the professor, it was past 2 PM. As usual, I returned to my apartment on the first floor of the building, only to see her stumbling towards the security guard's office. Our building's security guard was unusual; the day shift was handled by a 70-year-old man, who also had a habit of taking a nap at noon. When I approached the guard's office, she mistook me for the guard and explained that she had a high fever, had taken some medicine, and was feeling unwell, asking me to open the door for her. I helped her to her apartment, only to discover that we were in the same building; he was on the fifth floor, and we were on the tenth. After settling her at the door, I took the elevator to the tenth floor and rushed down the stairs to the fifth.

Once inside the apartment, I helped her to the sofa. She was lying on her side, wearing a fitted top and a short skirt. Her black lace panties were barely visible, which already made my penis hard. While I was still thinking, I heard her say intermittently, "Honey, get me a glass of hot water." I helped her sit up on my right side so she could drink. As she drank, the rise and fall of her breasts and her hot body aroused countless lewd thoughts. After she finished drinking, I boldly slipped my hands inside her clothes, roaming over her body.

"Mmm...mmm...honey...no...I'm sick...mmm...ah," she cried out softly.

I didn't stop. I pulled off her clothes and bra, exposing her firm, white breasts and pink nipples to my view. I used both my hands and mouth to stimulate them.

"Mmm...husband...mmm...so good...mmm...husband...mmm...my pussy is wet..." I pulled down her skirt and panties, revealing her two pink labia, and without thinking, I started licking them.

"Oh...good...oh...ah...mmm...husband...again...mmm..." At this moment, I took off my pants and made her lie on her side. I put my penis into her mouth and used my tongue to play with her pussy.

"Ugh...mmm...so hard...ugh...so big...mmm..." she said indistinctly.

"Mmm...mmm...so good...mmm...mmm...my husband's fingers feel so good..." "Mmm...mmm...mmm...husband...husband...I'm going to climax...I...mmm..." She said, her face covered in sweat.

"Do you want my big cock?" I said, rubbing my cock near her pussy.

"Mmm...mmm...yes...I want...husband, I want..." she said greedily.

"What do you want!" I said, rubbing her breasts.

"I...mmm...want your big cock...mmm...insert...insert me...mmm..." As I greedily and quickly inserted my cock, she seemed to wake up and cried out.

"Mmm...it hurts...it hurts...you...you...you're not my husband..." Startled, I...swinged my hips even harder.

"Mmm...mmm...no...no...mmm...don't...mmm..." she seemed to be pleading with tears in her eyes.

Ignoring her, I flipped her over and thrust into her from behind again… I pounded my hips wildly like a madman, the only sound in the room being the slapping sounds. After a hundred more thrusts, I slowly stopped.

“Why do you think I’m not your husband!” I asked in surprise.

“Because…because…” she said thoughtfully.

I thrust a few more times and asked why.

“Mmm…mmm…because…mmm…my husband…mmm…isn’t as…thick…mmm…big…as you…” Overjoyed, I flipped her over, and I sat on the sofa. She sat on top of me, and I began another round of frenzied thrusting.

“Mmm…mmm…I…mmm…I can’t…take it…I…am…going…to…orgasm…mmm…” “Then let me…give you…a good…orgasm!” Talking was exhausting in the midst of such frenzied thrusting.

"Oh... um... oh... it's coming... climax... um... I'm climaxing... um... um..." After her climax, she lay limp on top of me, panting and moaning. Perhaps it was the sound of her moans in my ear and the heat of our bodies pressed together, but I felt myself approaching my own climax. I had her sit on the sofa, and I knelt on it, thrusting again.

"Oh... um... um... so good... um... oh... I... am going to... um... climax again..." "Then... let's... climax together!" I panted as I thrust.

Just as I was about to ejaculate, I pulled my penis out and put it in her mouth... giving her every last drop of my hot semen.

[The End]

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