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Xiao Hui, the neighbor's wife 

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The afternoon of July 2018 felt as unbearable as that sweltering summer. Why, you ask? Well, six months ago, I injured my left leg at work and filed for work injury compensation, staying home to rest.

Now, my leg is mostly healed, but the company, due to job requirements, has me on standby at home. To find another way out, I ignored my family's advice and moved back to my old house in the suburbs alone.

This old house is in an older, run-down neighborhood, far from the noisy streets. Most of the residents are elderly, and it's very quiet, which I like. I

lived there for about half a month, with no worries about food or clothing, and life was pretty good, but I always felt something was missing.

As the saying goes, "When you're well-fed and warm, you think of lust," especially on those hot summer nights, when loneliness is especially pronounced.

During these days at home, I would frequently take out my phone and search for nearby people on WeChat, but naturally, there were no results in this neighborhood dominated by elderly people.

It seems I'm destined to never find "people nearby"! Heh, that's really what I thought at the time.

A month later, I applied to an IT company and quickly got an interview. Before the results came out, I was inexplicably nervous, as if I were back in my freshman year.

The next day, I woke up very early. After washing up, I glanced at the time; it was just past seven. The breakfast stall downstairs wouldn't open for a while. Lying back in bed, I habitually took out my phone, opened WeChat, and reflexively tapped "People Nearby." As usual, only a few marketing accounts appeared. I didn't really have high hopes, especially since the time wasn't great.

But then, at that very moment, a woman appeared nearby, within 100 meters! Her ID was: Hui'er. I remember it clearly; her profile picture was the back of a girl in a pink dress.

For someone who hadn't experienced the pleasures of a woman in a long time, I was instantly aroused. My fingers flew across the screen to greet her, afraid of missing something.

As it turned out, I was quite lucky. Within minutes, the app notified me that she had accepted my friend request. At that moment, my little brother instantly got hard! Don't laugh, it really was instantaneous!

Now that the prey was in place, it was time to make a good impression. Of course, before starting, I checked her WeChat Moments to confirm her identity. There were a few selfies, blurry though, but she looked alright, probably not very old. There wasn't much else of value.

I sent a greeting emoji and went downstairs for breakfast. She replied, but I didn't reply immediately. Playing hard to get is my usual tactic. On my way back after breakfast, I replied, "I was busy just now, what are you doing?"

Her reply was quick: "At home!"

I have some experience with women. It was Wednesday, already past eight o'clock. Being home at this hour suggested she was either a housewife or had some other reason.

"Don't you have to go to work? That's great!"

"Taking care of my daughter!"

In just a few words, I could deduce a lot about this woman: a wife, a young child, and probably between 25 and 30 years old.

After learning all this, I stopped chatting with her. After all, she was already taken, and although I'm a lecher, I wouldn't do something like sleeping with someone else's wife.

But then she sent another message: "Being alone is tough, sigh, haha."

Alone? That's a bit unusual, and a woman's natural reserve wouldn't allow her to casually reveal her personal situation to a stranger she'd only known for less than an hour! Could it be... that she's a lonely housewife whose husband is away most of the time, the kind who frequently cheats? If that's the case, thinking about it is kind of exciting!

"Are you alone?" I replied directly with a voice message.

"Yeah, are you at work?" Her reply appeared on the screen a few seconds later.

"No, I injured my leg a while ago and am still recovering. Where are your... family?" I replied again with a voice message.

Whoosh! A voice message came through, a woman's slightly surprised voice: "Oh? You broke your leg!"

For some reason, it sounded funny to me. After confirming it was really a woman, I got excited again and replied, "Haha, I'm almost recovered. I'm taking a walk outside now, want to come along?"

"Hmm, another day, I have to take my daughter to early childhood education later."

Early childhood education? Hmm... Another new discovery, her daughter is three or four years old, as expected. Haha, I guess I have a pretty good imagination!

The first chat was brief, and after saying goodbye, we didn't contact each other again for a whole day.

At eight o'clock in the evening, she sent me a cute emoji.

During the chat, we exchanged photos. She complimented me on being sunny and handsome, and I said she was beautiful and very feminine. I told her my name was: Kuang! She was born in 1991, and she said her name was X Jiahui. She was born in 1993, younger than me; I could call her Xiaohui if I wanted. Her WeChat name was just a homonym. Perhaps it was because

we were both in the same boat, but our conversation felt natural and smooth, without any pretense, only sincerity. It was this feeling that brought us closer again. Around 9 pm, after putting her daughter to sleep, she initiated another chat with me. I found she seemed to have endless things to say. Later, we talked about her family. Hui told me she had just gone through divorce proceedings six months ago, around the same time I was heartbroken. Haha! I asked her why she got divorced. She told me that she only discovered her ex-husband's gambling addiction after marriage, and that after the honeymoon period, he started verbally abusing and even hitting her. She had actually considered divorce several years prior, but around that time she discovered she was pregnant. She initially wanted an abortion, but her ex-husband desperately wanted to keep the child, even kneeling down and promising to treat her well in the future. Hui's heart softened, and for almost a year after the child was born, her ex-husband took good care of her. She thought he had reformed, but unexpectedly, when the child was two years old, she discovered her ex-husband was having an affair. She had a bad relationship and was heavily in debt. To pay it off, she sold her house and completely lost hope in her husband. For her daughter's sake, she chose to endure it. However, from then on, her ex-husband began to physically abuse her again. Eventually, the domestic violence became unbearable, and she filed for divorce. Naturally, her ex-husband refused, leaving Hui with no choice but to file for divorce. During the six months of litigation, she was physically and mentally exhausted , constantly suffering. Her two-year-old daughter also suffered along with her. After the judgment was issued and the divorce proceedings were completed, Hui said she felt relieved, as if she had been reborn! After settling everything, she moved to this neighborhood with her daughter.

We talked for several hours, during which I constantly comforted her and sympathized with her plight. Hui remained calm; even in voice messages, I didn't detect much emotional fluctuation. I think she had moved on. Around 2:40 AM, we ended our conversation.

After we said goodnight, she sent me a long message, basically saying: I'm so sorry to bother you, the past six months have been so stressful, I haven't found anyone I can open up to. Meeting you today felt so special, so warm, and I just couldn't stop talking, I'm so sorry!

I just replied with a smiling emoji.

The next day I slept until after nine, and when I woke up I saw her good morning message. Haha, I really felt like I was in love.

I asked her what she was doing, and Hui sweetly replied in a voice message: Watching TV!

We chatted for a few minutes, and then Hui started another round of complaining. I comforted her while wondering if I should meet this woman.

Some might say, "Why hesitate? Just go see her! Your goal is to sleep with her, isn't it?" Yes, I did add this woman for a hookup, but her past and the hurt she's suffered are beyond my control. If she were also just lonely and looking for something to do, I would have slept with her without hesitation. But her current situation clearly indicates she wants a relationship, and I have no intention of engaging in romance with her. If she falls in love, it will cause a lot of trouble.

Actually, there were a few moments during our chats when I even considered blocking her and disappearing. But I have a heart, and I couldn't bear to let her continue to be lonely. At least chatting with her was a good deed in itself.

Before I knew it, it was almost noon. Perhaps she had said everything she needed to say, because she stopped complaining and started talking about other things, like embarrassing moments at her daughter's early childhood education class, and her new clothes. The conversation drifted to lunch, and on a whim, I said, "Why don't you come to my place? I'll show you a couple of cooking tricks; I'm pretty good at it!"

I'm not bragging; I actually have a few signature dishes. I also wanted to test how wary she was of me.

But I didn't have high hopes; I knew she'd find an excuse to decline, just like yesterday when I invited her for a walk—we'd only known each other for less than two days.

But this time, I misjudged. Hui readily agreed and then playfully sent a voice message: "Um...come to my place, I happen to have some ribs! Can you cook them?"

"Of course!" She'd taken the initiative; if I refused, wouldn't it seem insincere? Besides, this was a golden opportunity to see her face; how could I not seize it?

I asked her, slightly excited, "Where do you live?"

"In XX neighborhood, building 4, apartment 602. What about you?" Jia Hui's voice was soft and pleasant. After she finished speaking, I jumped up, not because of her voice, but because she lived on the sixth floor, and I lived on the fourth! In the same building!

After telling her this, Xiao Hui was incredibly surprised, typing several times, "What a coincidence!"

After a quick tidy-up, I stepped out of the house, my heart pounding with excitement. Before leaving, I deliberately chewed on a piece of Wrigley's gum—you know what I mean!

I have to mention, when my mom taught me to cook, I was absolutely unwilling, but now it's become my secret weapon for picking up women, tsk tsk! Just a little boast, I've already successfully slept with 13 girls by saying "Come to my house for dinner!"

Because my leg injury hadn't fully healed, I climbed two flights of stairs with great care. Finally, with a nervous and apprehensive heart, I arrived at her door. Perhaps due to excessive excitement, my hands trembled slightly when I knocked, and I couldn't muster any strength. I was even a little worried that she was just teasing me, and that the sixth floor wasn't her home at all!

Soon, I heard the sound of slippers swishing inside. The door opened, and standing before me was none other than Jia Hui! The moment I saw her, I couldn't help but take a deep breath. Although she wasn't wearing makeup, her face was still very beautiful, even somewhat like a celebrity! Her snow-white skin glowed, and her well-proportioned features exuded a unique mature woman's charm. Overall, she had a very delicate and refined appearance. If I had to find a flaw… perhaps it was her slightly tired eyes! Because of her clothing, I couldn't help but glance down her neck. She was wearing a very casual, off-white dress, somewhat resembling a nightgown. The fabric was very thin; upon closer inspection, I could even see her skin through the fabric. And yes, I could also see her bra—purple! Of course, I only glanced at her. Staring at someone's body like a pervert on our first meeting? That wouldn't do!

She smiled and ushered me into the house. At her prompting, the little girl greeted me in a sweet, childish voice, "Hello, Uncle!"

I patted the little girl's head and looked at Jia Hui, saying, "Ha! A little beauty in the making! Just like you!"

Hui laughed. She let her daughter go inside to play, then showed me around the house. This surprised me a bit; a woman's home shouldn't be openly spied on!

But I still followed her around. Of course, she didn't let me see the bedroom, but the study was nicely furnished, with a faint scent of vanilla, and a single bed! Her daughter's toys and some spelling boards were scattered on the floor, a bit messy, and the little girl was playing on them.

In the kitchen, she said her daughter loved ribs, but she wasn't very good at cooking them; she'd bought some and was worried about what to do with them! Meeting me was such a coincidence!

By this time, I was completely captivated by Jia Hui's appearance and the aura she exuded. All my worries and concerns had long been forgotten. If before I was afraid she would cling to me, now I couldn't resist being clingy with her!

When I took the ribs from her, I touched her hand—or rather, our hands were intertwined. I looked at her, and she looked at me. We smiled at each other, and she pulled her hand away.

Later, while preparing the ribs and seasonings, our hands touched a few more times, but she no longer felt the awkwardness and shyness of the first time. Her hands were cool. After I put the chopped ribs into the pot, washed my hands, and returned to the kitchen, I saw her still tidying up some odds and ends. A pang of sadness struck me, and I mustered my courage to grasp her hand.

Perhaps my movement was too sudden, for Hui gasped softly, but didn't pull her hand away. She looked up at me, and I glanced at her pale fingers, then grasped them tightly with both of mine, saying, "Your hands are so cold!"

Hui smiled, but it was a helpless smile. She then withdrew her hand and turned to throw the tidied-up items into the trash can.

Through her off-white dress, I saw the dark purple bra strap imprinted on her back and the dark underwear on her buttocks, and smelled the faint scent of perfume emanating from her. My male hormones surged, a very impulsive kind.

The moment she turned to face me, I grabbed her arm and pulled her close, trying to hug her.

Hui gasped softly again, this time pushing me away with both arms, but her resistance was weak. I didn't know if it was out of fear of disturbing her daughter in the study, or if she was playing hard to get. In any case, in the end, she was held tightly in my arms.

Perhaps it was because I hadn't been close to a woman in so long, but when her soft, warm body pressed against mine, my little brother instantly became erect! No exaggeration.

After a while, maybe to keep the baby from seeing, maybe because my hands started to wander, or maybe because I felt the heat pressing against her lower abdomen, she slipped out of my arms like an eel, revealing a sweet smile and saying, "Let's cook first!"

During our time in the kitchen, we worked together like lovers in the throes of new love, she constantly asking questions, and I, like a chef, explaining how to cook the dish.

As the ribs were cooked, she tiptoed and whispered in my ear, "I've always hoped that after we got married, we could live happily together like this!"

I just smiled and didn't answer, because I knew I probably couldn't give her what she hoped for. But she seemed completely oblivious. When I set the food on the table, while she was calling our daughter to eat, she tiptoed again and whispered in my ear, "I love being held by you!"

When I turned to look at her, she had already run into the study.

After the meal, I cleaned up the dishes in the kitchen while she went back to the room to put our daughter down for a nap. After washing up, I saw her still telling the child a story, so I prepared to go downstairs and go home. Today's encounter had confirmed our relationship. I could sleep with her anytime I wanted, and I'd already endured so much; what was a day or two more?

Outside the bedroom, I mouthed to her, "I'm going home now!"

But Hui came out and told me to rest a while before leaving.

Ha, I was overjoyed. It seems she doesn't intend to let me go! Since the beauty has made the request, all I have to do is wait quietly.

I sat on the living room sofa for a while, then got up and went to the balcony. The sun was glaring. I returned to the sofa, and a moment later, Hui cautiously came out of the house. She was naked, carrying a pair of rabbit slippers. She quietly closed the door and sat down next to me.

"Little girl, you won't sleep without a story! I have to tell you one every day. Finally, you're asleep! Heh, you were getting impatient, weren't you?" Hui said a little shyly.

I pursed my lips and gave a wry smile, thinking: I would have left long ago if it weren't for wanting to fuck you!

Although we had already been intimate in the kitchen, we needed to rebuild the atmosphere. After all, it was our first meeting, and being too direct might scare this little beauty!

We rambled on, but Hui quickly took over the conversation again. This girl really knows how to pick up the conversation well… Once she took the lead, she launched into a chatterbox, still talking about her ex-husband.

Actually, I was quite annoyed, but she went into more depth today than before, so I went along with her. Hui told me how she and her ex-husband met, and then talked about how sweet their early marriage was. I have to say, if a woman trusts a man, she can talk for three days and three nights straight. More than an hour passed in a flash. Then the topic shifted to relationships. She asked how many girlfriends I'd had, and I told her only one. She didn't believe me, and I didn't explain. She then asked why we broke up, and I said maybe he got tired of me. Hui sighed, complaining about men's fickle nature, and I sighed in agreement.

Hui seemed a little surprised by my reaction. She asked if there weren't any devoted men.

I said, "Yes!"

After a moment of silence, Hui said that her ex-husband had changed completely since their daughter was born. Although he no longer spoke harshly, he had become much colder.

I leaned back on the sofa, turned to look at her, and said, "Mainly, there's no passion anymore, right? Just like my ex-girlfriend, haha!"

"You mean, in that aspect?" Hui turned her face towards me, seemingly concerned.

"Ha, don't laugh at me, but my ex-girlfriend and I are on completely different levels... especially... in terms of sex!" I paused, glancing at Xiaohui, who was listening intently. I continued, "She's quite traditional, the kind of traditional that makes me lose interest..."

"What... can a man not be interested in that?" Hui interrupted, her eyes full of curiosity.

"Heh, let's put it this way, forget about other things, she wouldn't even try the most basic doggy style! Having sex with her is less satisfying than masturbating!"

"Ugh, what are you saying? Aren't you ashamed?" Hui pushed my arm and rolled her eyes at me.

I retorted, "Your ex-husband cheated on you and never even touched you, didn't you want that?" As soon as I

asked, I regretted it. Why bring up my ex-husband now! It might ruin things!

Hui's reaction was calm. She first looked at me, then rested her chin on her hand, looked at the coffee table, and said slowly, "Actually, ever since I had the child, when I'm with him... in bed... I've never had that comfortable feeling again!"

"Comfortable feeling... you mean... orgasm?"

Hui nodded, tilted her head to look at me, and continued, "Later, I focused all my energy on my daughter and didn't think about that anymore. Occasionally... it would just end quickly. Sigh, maybe that's one of the reasons my husband cheated on me?"

"You mean... after having the child, your ex-husband felt... he didn't feel anything when he had sex with you anymore, right?" I continued to delve deeper into the topic, deliberately emphasizing words related to sex.

She nodded, then shook her head, and said, "I don't know...maybe, haha. The second month after giving birth to my daughter, my body had almost recovered, and I felt the urge to make love again...and then...we did it, but for some reason, during intimacy, I found that I didn't have the same feeling as before...he...seemed to have lost his passion. Afterwards, neither of us spoke, and his attitude towards me changed from that day on!"

"You mean, your ex-husband had already fallen for someone else back then?"

Hui didn't answer; she probably couldn't explain it herself. After a brief silence, she changed the subject: "Kuang, how many years has it been since you broke up?"

"Three years!"

"That long?"

"Haha, I dated someone else during that time, but it didn't work out!"

"Then...have you looked for...women?"

I laughed and answered decisively, "Ha, I'm not that casual. If I don't like a woman...I wouldn't take her even if she offered herself to me!"

"What do you do if you...want to?" Hui started to steer the conversation, her cheeks flushed slightly, which I naturally noticed.

“I thought about it, so I did!” I made a few masturbation motions and asked, “What about you? Do you masturbate?”

Hui pouted, tilted her head and glanced at me, saying, “Rarely!”

I felt there was no point in continuing, and it was about time to take action.

I looked at her and asked seriously, “Then…you really don’t want it at all?”

Hui looked at me, her red lips slightly parted, and whispered, “Yes!”

Her voice was soft and seductive when she said that word.

I knew she was waiting for me.

I moved closer to Hui and put my arm around her shoulder. She didn’t resist, nor did she respond, but just murmured something softly.

I brought my mouth close to her ear and whispered, “I want it too!”

Hui hummed softly and leaned her head closer. Without saying anything more, I pulled her into my arms, gently biting her earlobe. Hui’s breathing became rapid, and soon our lips met in a kiss. I had eaten ribs for lunch, but her breath didn’t smell bad; instead, it had a faint sweetness. I then remembered that she had rinsed her mouth in the bathroom after lunch.

I started worrying about my breath, but Hui's kiss was unusually passionate. Our tongues intertwined, our lips sucking. In that moment, I forgot my troubles, forgot everything, and only wanted to make love with her. Our

lips and tongues continued to entwine. My hand tentatively lifted her skirt, sliding from the outside of her smooth thigh towards that private garden of pleasure, but because of the angle and her tightly closed thighs, I couldn't reach it! Helpless, I could only go around to her back and play with her shapely buttocks! Of course, my other hand wasn't idle either. I slipped it under her thin neckline, inside the top of her bra, and grasped her soft breasts.

So big! That was the first feeling that popped into my head the moment I touched her breasts.

At this moment, Hui occasionally let out a few soft moans from between our intertwined lips, and her eyes were already glazed over. What were we waiting for? Let's get her undressed! I grabbed her skirt and pulled it up. Xiaohui cooperated by lifting her buttocks and stretching out her arms so I could take the skirt off. Then I tried to take off her dark purple lace bra, but she stopped me.

I tried again, but she still wouldn't let me. This was driving me crazy! She

'd let me kiss and touch her, but she wouldn't let me take off her bra. What was she thinking? Me, a grown man, couldn't I handle a woman? I kissed her while pressing her down on the sofa. She wouldn't let me see her breasts? Then I'd play with her little cunt! This time, my hand easily slipped into her panties. I went straight to the point. Before she could react, my entire hand was covering that pubic hair patch, which exuded a warm, moist scent. My middle finger pressed between her labia and gently pushed in, immediately feeling the slippery juices.

"Oh... um..." Xiaohui breathed heavily.

Next, I bent my middle finger and slid my fingertip up and down in that valley a few times. After my finger was covered in mucus, I slid it down the fleshy petals into the small hole that contained the source of life.

"Ah! Haa!" The moment my finger entered her honey pot, Hui threw her head back and let out a trembling moan.

I realized my finger was being tightly gripped by her vagina! Was this really a woman who had given birth? Just one finger was enough to feel such tight pressure; it was even more pleasurable than a virgin's vagina! What would happen if my penis went in

later? Excited, I didn't forget my finger's movements. My middle finger gently moved back and forth, rotated left and right, and occasionally gently probed.

"Ah... um, oh... um..." Hui's mouth was wide open, breathing heavily.

More and more love juice was secreted from her vagina, making the soft flesh around my finger very slippery.

Just as I increased the pressure of my wrist, Hui suddenly struggled and escaped from under me.

Damn! What's wrong with this woman?

Perhaps seeing my puzzled expression, Hui obediently sat back down beside me and whispered, "Not here... go inside!"

So she was shy? She should have said so earlier!

I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to the bedroom. She whispered anxiously, "No, don't go...daughter...my daughter..."

Whew! The word "daughter" reminded me; the little one was sleeping inside. I turned and carried her to the study.

The study had foam flooring and some toys; her daughter had just been playing there. I carried her to the single bed, placed her on it, and quickly stripped off my clothes, including my underwear. My already engorged penis sprang out, glans pointing high. Hui sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes constantly scanning my lower body, her face flushed.

I climbed onto the bed, embraced her, unhooked her bra, and tossed it aside. When her two mounds of white flesh appeared before me, I was stunned. Her breasts were full and firm, with large areolas, but the same light pink color as her nipples—she didn't look like a woman who had given birth at all!



Perhaps out of shyness, after I pulled her bra aside, she bent her arms to cover her chest.

I gently laid her down on the bed, leaning over to kiss her cheeks, earlobes, and neck, while simultaneously removing her arms from her chest and cupping her breasts in my hands, one in each hand. They were soft, warm, and full; I realized one hand couldn't hold them all.

After caressing her breasts for a while, I lowered my head and took one nipple into my mouth, using one hand to play with her breast while the other hand traced down her abdomen, reaching her lower abdomen and touching her stretch marks. I stroked them a few times, and she reached out to stop me, perhaps feeling they were a stain on her skin. Then, she grasped my penis in her hand.

I licked and sucked her breasts alternately, while her hand gently stroked my foreskin.

When my mouth returned to her earlobe, I heard her murmur softly, "You're so hard, so big..."

Hehe, actually my penis isn't that big, it's a normal size. At least none of the women I've been with have ever commented on its size! So I instinctively thought she was flattering me, but I've never liked people who fawn over others, whether in everyday life or during sex.

I looked up at her eyes, smiled, and said, "Ha, I know my own worth, no need to praise me like that. I'll definitely serve you well later!

" "Oh!" Jia Hui shyly punched my chest with her little pink fist, saying coquettishly, "I really think you... are so big, anyway, anyway... bigger than... bigger than his!"

"Him?" I frowned slightly, already knowing who she meant.

"My... my ex... my ex-husband, I've only been with him... I've never seen anyone else." After saying that, Jia Hui pulled the sheet over her head to cover her face.

Hearing her say that, I was immediately excited. So this young woman only had experience with one man! Looks like I've really struck gold! I pressed down on her hand, which was trying to grab the blanket, and looked at her mischievously.

"Oh, you...you're so annoying...you...you...humph!" Looking at the shy and beautiful young woman, a strong desire to conquer surged to my head.

I pressed her down and began to grope her, kissing and licking her. When my hand slipped inside her lace panties and touched her vulva, I found it was already very wet. What was there to wait for? Besides, I was already desperate. I got up and ripped off her panties. At this moment, the beautiful woman was fully presented before me. She had very little pubic hair, which lay close to her lower abdomen, very beautiful. There was almost no hair around her labia majora, and there was already a lot of sticky fluid between the two labia.

I wanted to lick her. She wouldn't let me, saying that it wasn't clean there.

I asked her to give me oral sex, but she refused.

Seeing her somewhat comical expression, I asked, "Have you ever had sex before?"

She shook her head and said, "No."

I said, "How about we try?"

She hesitated, her eyes fixed on my crotch.

I saw that there was a chance! I continued to guide her, "How about we go wash up first? It won't be dirty anymore!"

She glanced at me, pouted, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then nodded gently. We then went into the bathroom together.

In the bathroom, I hugged her from behind, my hands playing with her full breasts, my penis pressed against her buttocks. Her buttocks were plump, and they could tightly grip my penis inside; it was warm and felt very comfortable.

I was behind her, mimicking the movements of sex, my penis constantly moving in and out of her buttocks. She said, "Stop it," and then used the back of her hand to pull my penis out from between her buttocks.

We washed each other's bodies. I washed her hair, scrubbed her back, and paid special attention to her buttocks, because I might be able to enjoy that area later. While scrubbing, I mischievously pressed my fingers against her anus and gently rubbed it, which she naturally stopped me from doing. After our playful banter, we started washing ourselves. I noticed she was washing her genitals very carefully, even applying snake gall bath gel, probably to avoid any smell.

Of course, I also focused on taking care of my own penis, because if the first time didn't leave a good experience, she might never use her mouth again!

After showering, I returned to the study, closed the door, and sat on the edge of the bed with my legs apart. Hui squatted on the floor, grasped my penis with her hand, and gently pulled back the foreskin, exposing the glans completely. Her mouth was very close to my penis; I could feel the breath from her mouth and nose on the glans and pubic hair, but she refused to open her mouth to take it. After a while, I reached out and touched her hair, then pressed down on the back of her head, straightened my lower body, and brought my penis to her mouth, trying to get her to take it in.

Hui pursed her lips, shook her head from side to side, and resisted slightly a few times, but finally opened her mouth and took the glans in.

Her mouth was very warm. I pressed down on the back of her head and gradually pushed most of my penis into her mouth. I felt her warm, soft tongue at the base of the glans. It was clear that she didn't know how, really didn't know how, to suck or lick; she just mechanically took it in.

I stroked her ear, guiding her, telling her to suck on it like you'd eat an ice pop, using your mouth and licking it with your tongue. She did as I said, but being completely inexperienced and incredibly shy, she spat it out after a few tries. Each time she tried to put it in her mouth, the teeth felt heavy, and her tongue seemed to wander aimlessly, unsure where to lick.

After letting her suck for a while, it made me very uncomfortable, so I pulled her up. Her face flushed, and she buried her face in my chest, biting my chest with her little mouth. Then, we both fell onto the bed, caressing each other for a while. She whispered in my ear, "I want..."

Her soft, warm breath tickled my ear. At that moment, words and actions were superfluous. I rolled her over, lifted one leg to her chest, and grasped my erect penis with my other hand, aiming it at her glistening vulva. I pressed it down. She cooperated by spreading her other leg open, making penetration easier.

The head of my penis slid a few times at her entrance, then with a thrust of my hips, half of my penis slid in, and a soft "pop" sound came from where we were joined.

At the same time, Hui cried out loudly, but immediately covered her mouth with her hand!

Although I had felt the tightness of her vagina with my fingers before, I was still taken aback by the incredibly tight grip. Her vagina was soft, radiating heat, and had a subtle suction—it didn't feel like a woman who had given birth naturally!

I moved slowly a few times, and the hot, tight flesh inside was killing me. I didn't know if it was because she was too tight or because I hadn't had sex with a woman in a long time. The feeling on my glans was especially intense, and I couldn't help but groan. I thrust my penis deep inside and slowly twisted my hips, carefully feeling the envelopment and movement inside.

After getting a little used to it, I tried thrusting my hips a few times. Hui let out intermittent breathing. I felt so good that I wanted to kiss her, but when I looked down, I saw that she was frowning, her face full of pain, and there seemed to be something glistening in her eyes.

I wasn't sure if I'd hurt her, so I stopped thrusting, released her legs from her chest, leaned down on her, and whispered in her earlobe, "Baby, did I hurt you?!"

She let out a soft moan, raised her arms to hug me tightly, wrapped her legs around my waist, and hooked her toes around my buttocks, slowly pushing my half-withdrawn penis back in. As my penis was swallowed by her lower body, I could clearly feel the very strong squeezing in her vagina. I knew she was deliberately clenching her lower body tightly. After I reached the bottom

, she let out a long breath, her small mouth rubbing against my face. Her nose felt cool. Finally, she put her mouth to my ear and asked in a trembling voice, "Is my... down there... not tight?"

Not tight? She almost made me ejaculate and she says it's not tight? I was a little puzzled why she asked that. Then I thought, maybe it was because of the natural childbirth and her ex-husband's indifference towards her! Was she worried I wasn't comfortable enough inside? That's why she deliberately used force when I entered her earlier. What a thoughtful woman!

I kissed her and said, "Baby, you're not only tight, you bite too! The way you're squeezing inside feels so good!!

" "Hey! You...you even said it out loud! You're so shameless!" She playfully hit me again. This time, I didn't rush to move. We remained in this state, passionately kissing and caressing each other. I could feel that she really wanted it. She kept nibbling at my lips, moaning softly through her nose, and occasionally sucking my entire tongue into her mouth. Between kisses and breaths, she would murmur a few sweet nothings.

After a while, feeling that we had both adjusted to each other, I resumed my thrusting, gradually increasing the speed. This time, she still frowned, but this time her lips were slightly parted, emitting rapid breaths. Her arms were bent and limp at her sides, her smooth face flushed with a rosy glow. I continued to thrust my hips, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, seven shallow thrusts followed by three deep ones, five shallow thrusts followed by five deep ones. Before long, the young woman couldn't take it anymore. She raised her arms, her small hands grasping my upper arms, mumbling something indistinctly. Much of it was hard to understand, but the gist was that I was so big and it felt so good to her.

At this moment, I had completely entered the enjoyment stage. I squeezed her breast with one hand, playing with her nipples with my fingers, my penis churning and swirling inside her. Seeing her intoxicated expression, I mischievously made her call me "husband," and she surprisingly obeyed. She kept calling "husband, husband," perhaps afraid of waking her daughter, her moans and words were all suppressed. Occasionally, when I thrust harder, she would cover her mouth with her hand, giving me a reproachful look, but it quickly turned into a glistening stream of moisture, filling me with a sense of conquest.

After a while, I asked her to change positions. She obediently rolled over, sticking her buttocks up high, clenching her hands, and resting her head on her hands, assuming a very firm triangle position—a routine she performed with practiced ease! It seemed to be a position she and her husband used to frequently use.

I held her buttocks, my penis swaying back and forth beneath her, the glans rubbing against her wet slit, occasionally gently nudging the entrance before slipping out again. Actually, I deliberately didn't penetrate, wanting to see her reaction. Sure enough, a small, white hand reached out from between her parted legs, slender fingers scooping up my penis, accurately grasping it, pinching the glans and guiding it to her entrance. At the same time, she thrust her hips back, and with a soft "whoosh," my penis slid back into her warm, moist cavity.

"Ah! Ugh... Haa... Ugh..." Hui buried her face in the pillow, moaning softly. Her body trembled; she truly couldn't hold back any longer.

The stimulation from behind was intense, for both partners. Hui couldn't control her moans, and I felt the intense pressure. Plus, the layers of flesh inside her were constantly writhing. After a short while, I felt the urge to ejaculate, but I didn't want to finish so quickly. After all, it was my first time; how could I ejaculate before the woman's climax? Besides, I hadn't had enough!

So I quickly stopped, squinted, and held her buttocks with both hands, taking deep breaths to catch my breath. Although I stopped moving, Hui began to arch her buttocks back rhythmically. However, her movements were much gentler than my thrusting. Since you want to move yourself, I'll satisfy you. I pressed my hand against her lower back and pulled my penis out, patted her buttocks, and then lay down to the side, gesturing for her to come on top.

As I lay down, I glanced at the wall clock; it was a little past 1:40. Then she straddled me, grasped my penis, and sat down.

The warm, soft sensation enveloped my erection again. As she moved, I gently touched her clitoris with my thumb. Hui cooperated by placing her feet on the bed, leaning back, supporting herself with her hands behind her, and arching her lower body to better receive my caresses. After a while in this position, I seemed to discover something new. As she swayed and moved, my glans felt a slightly different piece of flesh inside her vagina, seemingly harder than the rest. This protrusion would occasionally rub against my glans with her movements, and her body would react more intensely, twitching and trembling, while also letting out a few suppressed moans. It seemed this was her sensitive spot. When she rubbed it again, I held her waist with my hand while thrusting my lower body upwards rapidly, continuously rubbing without giving her any chance to relax. Sure enough, in just over ten seconds, Hui couldn't take it anymore. She gripped my fingers that were massaging her clitoris tightly with her small hands, her facial features scrunched up, and her suppressed breathing turned into a high-pitched moan. Hui's reaction was so intense. After a brief spasm and a long moan, she thrust her lower body forward a few times, pressing our joined parts tightly together. Her vagina became hot with rapid spasms and trembling, and she trembled as she reached orgasm. ...

Hui's orgasmic reaction was indeed very strong, but I was a little disappointed because the women I had slept with before, once they reached orgasm, were unwilling to continue in the cowgirl position, and their cooperation would greatly decrease, making it less enjoyable to fuck. I was worried that Hui would be the same. Sigh, I should have ejaculated directly when I entered her from behind earlier.

However, to my surprise, unlike my previous girlfriends, she didn't go limp on top of me after her orgasm in the cowgirl position and let me fuck her. Instead, she continued to ride on top of me, slowly twisting and swaying her waist, occasionally bending down for a long kiss. This feeling was indeed very comfortable. After a few minutes of rest, she started twisting her waist from slow to fast again until she reached her peak again. She did this back and forth, her slender waist twisting and turning like a snake. Her vagina was like a whirlpool, which was simply irresistible. Several times when she orgasmed, the force of her vagina almost made me ejaculate.

Fortunately, she wasn't shaking continuously, which gave me ample time to adjust and slow down the approaching climax. Finally, Hui gave in. After a series of vigorous tremors, she let out a long moan and lay contentedly on my chest, her sweaty cheeks flushed, her rosy lips panting heavily.

I glanced at the clock on the wall; it was almost 2:10. Can you believe it? She had ridden me for over twenty minutes...

Hehe, now it was my turn again. I picked her up, flipped her over, and put her legs on my shoulders. This time, the young woman couldn't take it anymore. After only a few thrusts, she gasped and pushed, saying she couldn't take it anymore. I originally wanted to thrust a little longer, but seeing her discomfort, I thought better of it. I leaned down and kissed her for a while, but I was still not satisfied! You had your fun, but I've been working hard all day and haven't even ejaculated a drop! I can't just have a cunt and not ejaculate, and then masturbate, can I?!

I pleaded with her in a pitiful tone, "Sweetie, let me finish, okay? Just a little longer."

Xiaohui's eyes widened, she looked at me for a few seconds, then burst out laughing, her lower body contracting involuntarily. "Silly boy, you're still inside, aren't you? Hurry..."

Then, the study echoed with creaking, shaking sounds and the panting of a man and woman merging. Just as I was about to ejaculate, I suddenly realized—I wasn't wearing a condom! Even though she didn't seem to care, why should I? But then again, what if she got pregnant? It wouldn't be good for anyone. I slowed my thrusts and told her I was about to cum, should I pull out? She frowned and said urgently, "I have an IUD! Hurry, hurry up and cum, you're going to fuck me to death..." Ah!

Freed from my mental burden, I began to fuck her with all my might. Soon, the rapid slapping stopped abruptly, replaced by the woman's seductive moans and the man's deep growls. I ejaculated, my penis deeply inside her vagina, the head throbbing uncontrollably, gushing out streams of thick, hot fluid, irrigating her life-giving source. Her vaginal walls contracted and squeezed repeatedly, as if to better facilitate my ejaculation.

After six or seven thrusts, I collapsed breathlessly onto Hui. For a long time, neither of us spoke, only embracing tightly—perhaps the only way to express our feelings at that moment.

After a while, Hui got up and went to the living room to put on the nightgown. She then returned to clean up the mess, revealing she was completely naked underneath. As she bent over to clean up the tissues on the floor, her snow-white buttocks were faintly visible beneath the hem of the dress. I was instantly aroused again. I got out of bed, pushed her against the edge, lifted her dress, and thrust inside her with a soft "plop." This time, I didn't hold back; I thrust vigorously for a few minutes before ejaculating against her round buttocks.

That afternoon, I held Hui's hand in my left hand and the little girl's hand in my right, strolling around the neighborhood courtyard for a long time. When the child got tired, we sat down to rest; when she ran off to play, we stood nearby watching—a very harmonious scene.

That night, I didn't go home but stayed in Hui's study. During the night, the naked Hui slipped into the study, and I thrust in and out of her alluring body eight times. That night, I ejaculated five times, setting a new record for my highest ejaculation in my life! Hui's reaction was stronger than during the day, especially during orgasm, it was almost frenzied, completely losing the gentleness of a housewife. Later she told me that she really enjoyed making love with me, especially during my climax, she felt like she was flying! For the

next period of time, I moved from downstairs into Hui's study and gradually integrated into this little family. Her daughter also accepted me and was very close to me. Before going to bed at night, she would bother me to tell her stories. Naturally, I moved from the single bed in the study into Hui's bedroom, and the three of us slept in one big bed. At first, we would make love in the study. After more than half a month, we tried making love in her bedroom a few times. However, each time we were afraid of waking the child, so we didn't dare to be too unrestrained. There was a kind of sneaky thrill. Later, the novelty wore off, and we both felt that it was more comfortable to make love freely in the study. After that, we went back to making love in the study. After a period of training, Hui's oral sex skills also improved by leaps and bounds. Now, before every lovemaking, she has to give me oral sex first.



Time flew by with Xiaohui. Before I knew it, New Year's Day 2019 arrived. I'd been working at that IT company for three months. As the holiday was ending, Hui told me she was going back to her hometown. I had a bad feeling, but I didn't ask too many questions. That night, Hui took the initiative and made love to me. We barely spoke, just kept making love until we were exhausted.

The next day, when I woke up, Hui had already packed her bags. After seeing her off, I felt empty. A week later, I received a message from her. She said she missed the days we spent together, but we could never be together. Let those beautiful times remain in our memories. I'm sorry!

Xiaohui just disappeared from my life like that. I tried... but I couldn't contact her.

[The End]

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