A woman with strong desires

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Do you know what a normal man might do when he's been holding back for too long? I could easily pay for prostitutes, any position I wanted, with excellent service. But that was before the neighbors moved in! Besides, I'm a construction worker who sends money home every year; constantly going to prostitutes would be too expensive!

Not long ago, a couple moved in next door, around forty years old. The man was slightly younger, and I don't know what he did for a living; he left early and came home late, and was frequently away on business trips. But every time I came back from a business trip, their sounds would torment me.

The soundproofing in this building is terrible; I could hear the couple's movements and moans clearly at night. So I learned a secret about the man next door: he has premature ejaculation! But I haven't been with a woman for six months, and I know I'm a man with a very high sex drive. That woman's sweet, panting breath was like a poisonous temptation. Eavesdropping on their activities, no matter how much I masturbated, I couldn't relieve my inner urges and desires.

That night, the couple started their ordeal again, and I, as if addicted, tortured myself by eavesdropping.

Judging from the woman's moans, the man was using unusual force and ejaculated faster than usual. This suggested he was going on a business trip tomorrow, meaning the woman would be home alone for the next few days!

This thought kept swirling in my mind, and a bold idea surfaced, fueling my beastly behavior.

I'd seen the woman next door a few times; she was incredibly alluring, with a voluptuous figure, a voluptuous waist, a shapely bottom, and long legs—far more seductive than any paid woman! Every time I looked at her for a while, I couldn't help but recall her moans at night, and my penis would become hard and hot.

I spent the whole night thinking about that idea, not getting up until dawn the next day. Today was a day off from the construction site, so I lazily went to the balcony to brush my teeth.

With a mouthful of foam, I suddenly heard the door open. The woman came to the balcony carrying a basin of clothes to hang them out to dry. She seemed to have just showered; her hair was half-wet and casually tied up, and she was wearing a very revealing tank top. I could clearly see she wasn't wearing a bra! The outline of her breasts was clearly exposed to my genitals, even her nipples were protruding.

It was hot in the rented room at night, so I never wore a shirt to bed, and naturally, I brushed my teeth shirtless. I noticed that the woman's eyes lit up when she saw my muscular physique from years of working on construction sites! She lowered her head shyly, wanting to look but afraid I would notice.

The woman quickly finished hanging up the clothes and went inside. The erotic scene from earlier kept replaying in my mind, refusing to leave. Lust took hold, and the knife in my head finally snapped the string of reason.

Still feeling the effects of morning erection, I washed my face and climbed over from the balcony. Perhaps it was because of my frequent work at heights, or perhaps it was lust driving me, but I can't recall the audacity I displayed back then. It was only

a fifth-floor apartment, and I climbed over the balcony without hesitation. However, the balconies in our building were poorly designed, very close together.

I sneaked into the room, and the woman was changing clothes. I arrived just in time! She had just taken off her outer clothes, revealing a lace bra, and was bending over putting on black stockings. A red skirt was draped beside the bed.

As I rushed over and pinned her down, I was completely consumed by lust. She initially struggled fiercely. Afraid she would scream too loudly, I told her, "I know your husband is impotent. I've liked you for a long time. I can make you a real woman, allowing you to experience the pleasure he never gave you. If you agree, nod. If you don't, I'll leave."

Her post-shower scent completely swayed my primal instincts. I knew that even if she refused, I wouldn't let her go!

The woman's struggles lessened; she was tempted.

Judging from her posture, she must be a woman of strong desire, just like me. I pressed my burning erection against her, rubbing against her, seducing her.

I didn't believe she could hold back!

Sure enough, her breathing became erratic. Like a demon, I questioned her while gently biting her ear. She was very sensitive, trying to escape while her thighs trembled uncontrollably.

I could see she wanted to struggle, but I didn't give her the chance.

Touching the breasts I'd always dreamed of, I was filled with excitement. When the woman nodded in agreement, I heard the rush of my blood coursing through my veins, accompanied by the sound of black stockings being roughly torn apart in the room.

She went from being hesitant and reluctant at first to becoming very proactive, while I was completely lost in the intense, sensual pleasure of our affair.

Throughout the entire process, she was extremely excited, and from her wild cries, I knew I had given her an experience she had never had before. Even as I was leaving, she was reluctant to part with me. But I wouldn't neglect myself; whenever I had the chance, I would have a fling with my beautiful neighbor next door to enrich my beastly life.

[The End]

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