You think pulling it out... will solve everything?

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It's been almost two months since I broke up with my girlfriend, but now that I think about it, the woman I'm thinking about isn't my ex-girlfriend, but Locita from my department. Actually, I've liked her for a long time. She used to be our company's secretary,

and I liked her from the first time I saw her when she joined the company! Although I had a girlfriend at the time, I still tried to pursue her, but unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. She later dated my good friend Nico, and two years later she left the company. After that, I haven't heard from her at all!

In mid-July, our company decided to import high-precision medical equipment from Jennifer's company. Jennifer was my classmate in graduate school, and their company is now a distributor specializing in importing this type of equipment from Germany. They have a small reputation in the industry, and because of our business cooperation, we've been frequently in contact recently.

Today, I arranged to meet Jennifer at Taipei 101 to discuss the contract details, but because his factory in the south suddenly had some problems, he needed to go south to handle them. He called me and said: "Sorry! Something came up today, but we still have to sign the contract. I'll have an agent contact you. Let's meet at the same place."

About ten minutes later, the phone on the table rang. The voice on the other end sounded very familiar. I thought to myself… could it be…?

“Haha, it really is you! So you just got married last month? Why are you being so polite, not even sending me an invitation! I would have definitely gone if you had!

But I was a little surprised that you two both switched jobs to Jennifer’s!” I said with a laugh.

It turned out that the agent Jennifer was referring to was Nico’s wife, Locita. I didn’t know she had been working at Jennifer’s company since her marriage, even as a department manager.

It had been over two years since I last saw her, and Locita had changed a bit, becoming more mature and beautiful. Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders in soft waves. She wore a white suit with a white silk blouse underneath, and a pink and white scarf, which made her look even more elegant and refined. I remembered that her bust had always been quite full; I think it was a 32C? She wore a matching short skirt about ten centimeters above her knee, paired with white YSL strappy heels, which accentuated her fair and shapely thighs and long, shapely calves. However, her outfit today didn't highlight her beautiful figure; in my memory, she had a model-like physique.

"Yes, Anthony! It's been so long! You've really risen through the ranks!" Locita said with a smile.

After about ten minutes of polite small talk, we started signing the contract, which was completed in less than 30 minutes!

I said, "Locita! Since we haven't seen each other for so long, let's have dinner today!"

She said, "Okay, you have to choose the place! I won't be polite!"

We chose a French restaurant. During the meal, her elegant gestures and the way she held the knife and fork reminded me of a certain Lin Chi-ling TV commercial.

Her voice was magnetic; I thought that if she were answering a client's call, there wouldn't be a deal she couldn't close.

Judging from her attire and position, she seemed like a woman who had seen a lot in life, but from her conversation, I figured she was still quite traditional. "

We haven't seen each other in so long, just this meal isn't enough. How about we go see a movie?" I said, grinning, staring into her bright, clear eyes. Only

after saying this did I realize she was my friend's wife, and I inwardly scolded myself for being a bit silly.

Locita, with her conservative and honest personality, didn't think too much of it, because I had always presented a very gentlemanly image at work.

She innocently replied, "I'm married, what's the point of a date with me... But since you put it that way, okay then!"

I drove Locita to the cinema. She sat in the front right seat, the air conditioning filling the car with the scent of her perfume. If she weren't my friend's wife, I'd probably be having all sorts of wild thoughts…

I could see her smooth, white thighs peeking out from under her skirt, and her long, shapely calves below her rounded knees with just a glance. But in the enclosed space, her short skirt rode up a bit, revealing a slight glimpse! The

white panties peeking out from under her sheer stockings were so alluring…

Sigh! Why is she my friend's wife?

Traffic was terrible everywhere, and I figured we'd miss the 2 PM showing!

I said, "What should we do? Should we reschedule for the 4:50 PM showing?

" "Hmm, I have to be in the office before 6 PM, maybe another day."

"Anyway, since this movie is so good, it shouldn't be running for so long, right?" Locita said.

I was a little disappointed, but then a brilliant idea struck me! I said, "How about we watch it at my place?"

I just bought a new 52” LCD TV and a Blu-ray player, and ordered a lot of new movies from the US last week. How about we watch them at my place?

She thought for a moment, and seeing how gentlemanly I was, she nodded slightly: "Okay! That's the only way!"

My house is quite big, but the layout I planned wasn't great. Since I live alone, I designed most of the space for my own "theatre," because it's the only place I can unwind after work. So, I only thought of myself and only bought a two-seater sofa.

When we arrived, I gestured for her to sit down first. She sat on the sofa somewhat nervously, barely touching the edge, her body pressed against the armrest. I turned off the main light, leaving only the secondary light on. In the shadows, I could only see Locita's bright eyes darting around, occasionally letting out slight, nervous breaths. She opened her mouth as if to speak but then stopped, until the movie started. I turned on the screen, and the light from it provided a faint illumination in the room. She seemed to finally relax.

But as I sat down on the sofa, my right hip brushing against her firm left hip, she tensed up again, subtly shifting her hip slightly to the right. I pretended not to notice, focusing intently on the film playing.

It was a passionate love story, naturally featuring many scenes of the male and female leads entwined in bed. Whenever such scenes appeared, I would subtly glance at Locita's reaction. Her profile was beautiful in the light and shadow, especially her firm breasts, which added to her sexiness. Perhaps being newly married, she had gained a touch of womanhood.

I watched as the male and female leads on the screen, naked and making love, a misty layer forming in her clear eyes—a sign of a woman's arousal. I handed her the juice, which she took casually. Accidentally, the juice spilled onto her thigh.

She exclaimed, "Ouch!" "What happened?"

I quickly took the juice and put it down: "I'm sorry! Did I get your clothes wet...?"

I reached out to wipe the juice that had spilled on her thigh. Touching her smooth skin, she flinched and immediately squeezed her thighs together, accidentally trapping my hand under her crotch. The warmth of her inner thighs transferred to my hand, and my long-suppressed penis immediately became erect.

She quickly released her grip on my hand, not blaming me for taking advantage of her, but instead apologizing: "I'm sorry! I...I...

I can't say anything. In the shadows, I could see her face was flushed with embarrassment, her breath coming in gasps. Her warm breath brushed against my face, and my penis was about to burst out of my pants.

Perhaps the passionate scene on the screen had aroused her physical reaction, and now that my hand had touched her inner thigh, she was worried something bad had happened.

She stood up: "I'm sorry! I'm going to the restroom..."

Before she could finish speaking, perhaps due to nervousness, her high heels wobbled, and she stumbled, falling onto me. Coincidentally, the cleft of her soft buttocks landed squarely on my erect penis. The soft, elastic cleft pressed tightly against my thick shaft, sending a jolt through me; my erection nearly gave way.

She felt my erection pressing against her cleft, her face flushing red. She tried to struggle to get up, her swaying hips rubbing against my glans, which only fueled my excitement. I couldn't resist reaching out to stroke her thigh as she tried to stand. Startled and flustered, her legs buckled, and she fell back onto me. It all happened in a flash.

She leaned against me, her back to me, and apologized: "Oh dear, I'm so sorry!"

My lust became uncontrollable. I forgot she was my friend's wife. As she struggled to get up, I couldn't resist grabbing her thigh with my right hand and grasping her firm breasts through her suit jacket with my left. Ignoring her screams, I continued to knead her 32C breasts...

She said nervously and frantically, "Oh! Don't do this, I'm already married..."

I ignored her and continued to reach inside her shirt, directly pulling down her bra!

Locita was wearing a half-cup white lace bra, the material of which was slightly transparent, and her nipples were faintly visible. It was incredibly sexy. I ripped off her bra and forcefully grasped her white breasts, kneading them incessantly!

Her hands felt warm; I knew her nipples were hard.

She pleaded, "Please let go, we can't do this... Oh!"

My hand, which had been caressing her thigh, slipped inside her thigh, reaching deep into her already wet and hot vulva. She twisted her hips and struggled, trying to pull away my hand from between her legs, which only fueled my desire.

She cried out, "Take your hand off! Don't do this... Ouch!"

I squeezed her breasts. My hands, moving over her body, teased her, leaving her bewildered and arousing her primal desires. My hand between her legs was already soaked with the honeyed fluid that had seeped through her panties.

At the same time, my thick penis, erect between her buttocks, thrust upwards, making her weak all over.

She weakly said, "Let go... Don't do this... Oh!" As she spoke, my hand, which had been between her legs, had already slipped inside her stockings. I skillfully parted her panties and placed my palm on her thick, hairy vulva, my fingers simultaneously touching her labia, which were already incredibly slippery with her fluids.

She spread her legs, pleading with me to stop: "I'm married, you can't...you can't do this...oh!"

My middle finger slipped into her tender opening, feeling the layers of soft flesh on her vaginal walls contracting and gripping my finger tightly. I thrust my middle finger in and out of her opening rapidly, the tip striking her clitoris deep within her uterus, causing her to open up and release a gush of vaginal fluid.

The intense stimulation made Locita's body go limp, clinging to me, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath.

I took the opportunity to turn her body around, my middle finger still thrusting in and out of her beautiful opening, while I pressed my lips to her soft lips, my tongue swirling inside her mouth, sipping her sweet saliva. A sliver of reason prevented her from reciprocating my kiss; she simply closed her eyes, letting me suckle her soft tongue. I helped her lie down slowly on the carpet, and she immediately struggled to get up.

She gasped, "No, you can't do this! Let me get up... I'm your friend's wife, you can't do this to me..."

I comforted her, "Don't worry! I know you're my friend's wife, I wouldn't dare force you. The most I'll do is like this, because I haven't been with a woman in so long, I'm satisfied with just this kind of caress..."

I was lying through my teeth. There was a reason I said this to Locita. She had just told me that Nico was always very busy with work, often sent abroad for months at a time, and then sent abroad again shortly after returning to Taiwan. Although they had only been married for a little over a month, I figured they probably didn't have much experience together and didn't seem to understand much about sexual desire. So she believed me. Anyway, she had already been kissed and caressed, and as long as I didn't go any further, she helplessly stopped struggling and let me do as I pleased.

She was a little relieved: "You said it! You can't go any further... If you break your promise, I'll... I'll...

I'll do whatever you want." She couldn't really explain what she meant, but as long as she believed me, I wasn't afraid she would succumb.

I said, "Then I'll just kiss you and touch you, but I won't do *that* kind of thing. You know, it's bad for a guy's health to suddenly stop when he's excited; it's really harmful!

Anyway, it'll be fine once the excitement wears off."

She asked shyly, "Then... how can I make the excitement wear off without hurting my body?"

Oh my god? Why would she ask that? Is she an idiot? She could just stop me from touching you, right? But I wouldn't say that, because I know what I want to do next.

Hmm, without hurting my body? That's what I just said, as long as I kiss you and touch you, I think the excitement will wear off immediately, right?

"Really? Won't that make me even more excited?" she asked suspiciously.

Yes, but as long as I get overly excited, it'll be fine. Don't guys ejaculate? As soon as I get excited, I ejaculate, and then I'll return to normal. So after I'm excited, I'll automatically expel some 'thing,' just like the nocturnal emission boys learn about in middle school health education!

"Oh, I understand. So what are you going to do?" she said shyly, looking down.

So my mouth left her soft lips and took her firm breast into my mouth. She let out a soft moan, her alluring body writhing on the carpet. I slowly withdrew my middle finger, which had been thrusting in and out of her vagina. Instinctively, she seemed a little disappointed, arching her vulva as if hoping to swallow my middle finger again. I ignored her, using my fingertip to part her wet petals, gently stroking her clitoris. She thrust her wet vulva, opening her mouth wide in excitement as if to scream, then quickly covered her mouth, her panting breaths fueling my desire. I reached out with my other hand and quietly pulled down her pantyhose and white lace panties, making it easier to move my fingers.

I circled her hardened nipple with my tongue, and she actually moaned, "Ah~ don't lick like that!!" She arched her back and

twisted her hips passionately, her smooth breasts rubbing against my cheek, the intoxicating scent of her milk driving me to lose my mind.

So, with my free hand, I quietly unzipped my trousers, pulling them down to my knees along with my underwear. My thick, erect penis was now over ninety degrees, a glistening fluid seeping from its hard glans.

Since Locita had kept her eyes closed, helplessly letting me kiss and caress her, she didn't know my lower body was naked.

I quietly placed my swollen penis next to my middle finger, which was rubbing the clitoris of her vulva. Then, replacing my middle finger with my hard glans, I thrust it in forcefully!

"Ah! It hurts!" Locita suddenly grabbed my arm, gritting her teeth and crying out! Her

whole body convulsed as if in a spasm, and instantly, thick, milky-white vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina—she had her first orgasm.

After her orgasm, Locita lay limply on the carpet. While she was enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm with her eyes closed, I used my glans to part her labia, and, using the slippery fluid, thrust my entire thick penis into her wet and slippery vagina.

Locita felt a sudden swelling inside her vagina and screamed in surprise. My large glans had already stretched open her uterine cavity and pressed against her clitoris.

She struggled in panic, crying out: No! It hurts! Pull it out... You said you wouldn't go any further...

I held her tightly, using my tongue to silence her screams, my hands gripping her buttocks, and thrusting my penis forcefully in and out of her tender hole. She cried out and struggled, kicking her beautiful legs.

Tears streamed down her face: "Let me go! Let me go... Don't do this..."

I ignored her resistance and used all my strength to violently thrust into her clitoris. As she grabbed my back, I pulled her stockings and panties down to her ankles, spreading her long, slender, white legs and placing them on my shoulders!

I thrust in and out relentlessly, the chains on her calves swinging incessantly!

I clearly watched my thick penis enter and exit her beautiful vagina, bringing forth waves of vaginal fluid. I was extremely aroused.

At this moment, tears welled up in Locita's beautiful eyes, and I felt a pang of guilt. What was I doing?

The woman beneath me was my best friend's wife!

Lying on the carpet, Locita just stared at me with teary, blurry eyes, her white, hourglass-shaped body motionless. It felt like I was penetrating a lifeless inflatable doll.

I looked at Locita with guilty eyes: "I'm sorry!" "You're so beautiful, I can't help myself..."

As I spoke, I lost control of my lower body. The tender flesh of Locita's vaginal walls seemed to have layers, encircling my penis. Each time I withdrew and re-entered, the tender flesh of her vaginal walls would automatically contract and writhe, and her uterus would tightly grip the glans, as if sucking on it. I never imagined she had such a beautiful vagina; it was truly the best of the best.

Locita's large eyes remained fixed on me, then she suddenly frowned slightly: "It hurts!"...

I immediately stopped thrusting and lay on top of her: "I'm sorry! I won't move anymore..."

Saying this, I gently lay down on Locita, my penis fully inserted in her vagina, afraid to move any further.

Locita looked at me, and I looked at her. Tears still clung to her face, and my thick penis was being rubbed even harder by the contracting and writhing flesh of her vaginal walls. I forcibly controlled myself to stop thrusting.

I said shamefully: "I shouldn't have done this, I'm so sorry!" "I'm pulling it out now..."

Just as I was about to pull out my penis, Locita's shapely, long legs suddenly wrapped around my waist.

Locita frowned and groaned, "Don't move, yours is too big, it hurts!"

I immediately stopped pulling out my penis: "Yes, yes, yes... I'm sorry! I won't move!"

Locita looked at me: "Do you think pulling it out now will make up for your mistake?"

I said shamefully: "I know it won't make up for it!"

As I spoke, I felt Locita's exquisite vagina sucking on my penis again.

In this infinitely pleasurable intertwining of flesh, it was extremely difficult for me to remain still.

Locita's bright eyes looked at me without saying a word.

I felt a little embarrassed by her gaze, so I pretended to pull out my penis: "You seem to be in real pain, then I'll pull it out!"

Just as my penis was about to leave her vagina, she grabbed my buttocks with both hands, and my penis was thrust back in, tightly joined to her vagina.

Locita said: "You've already played with me, don't think that pulling it out will make things alright!"

I was momentarily at a loss for words: …

Locita's hands, which were holding my buttocks, began to press down gently, while her lower body slowly moved, her vulva rubbing against my thick penis. Women are truly contradictory creatures, so I said nothing more and cooperated with Locita's movements, thrusting my penis in and out of her beautiful vagina.

She closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasure of our genitals joining together, and I felt the suction of her exquisite vagina. We silently responded to each other like this.

After a while, her snow-white legs, which were wrapped around my waist, began to tighten, and her hands wrapped around my neck, pressing my head down so that my lips could touch her soft lips. She opened her mouth and put her tender tongue into mine, letting me suck on her sweet saliva. She then sucked my tongue into her mouth, where it intertwined and played with hers. Her lower body began to rotate and thrust, while her vagina tightened, rubbing against and sucking my penis. The pleasure made my whole body go weak.

I knew she probably didn't have much experience with sex, but she seemed to have a natural talent. Her extreme arousal made me thrust even harder into her beautiful vagina. I really envied Nico for having such a beautiful wife who was a lady in public and a slut in bed.

Suddenly, Locita hugged me tightly, her vagina rotating and thrusting rapidly, her legs tightly wrapped around my waist. She moaned, "Faster, harder...faster..."

I pretended to be clueless and asked her, "You want me to use more force? With what force?"

She moaned in response, "Don't you want to fuck me? Then you have to fuck me harder! Only then will I forgive you!"

Hearing Locita say this, my adrenaline surged to its peak, and I fucked Locita wildly!

While fucking her, I asked her, "Is mine big? Are you comfortable?"

She moaned in response, "So big!" Bigger than Nico's... I... I feel so good... Faster, fuck me harder... Harder...

As she spoke, she opened her mouth and bit my lips, greedily sucking on my tongue, making me excitedly thrust my penis to meet the grinding of her vulva. I used all my strength to fuck her beautiful hole hard. Her vagina suddenly began to contract rapidly, sucking my penis, and the deep uterine cavity also tightened, biting the neck groove of my large glans. Our lower bodies were completely fused together. As her vulva rotated and ground powerfully, her orgasm came again. Thick, hot vaginal fluid gushed from her clitoris, drenching my glans. I could no longer hold back my ejaculation. My glans was numb and itchy. Because she was my friend's wife, and I had slept with his wife, I couldn't let Locita get pregnant with my child.

After thrusting my large penis into Locita's beautiful hole a few times, I tried to pull out and ejaculate.

I gasped, "I'll ejaculate outside..."

As I made to pull my penis out of Locita's body, Locita tightly wrapped her beautiful legs around my waist, pressed her hands behind her back against my buttocks, and thrust her vagina upwards, her cervix contracting forcefully, clamping down on the glans like a vise.

She moaned, "Don't pull out, I'm on contraception, you... harder... fuck me harder... just go all the way in..."

With those words from her, what did I have to worry about? Besides, at that moment, her vagina felt like a giant suction cup, tightly gripping my entire penis. Our genitals were so tightly joined that there wasn't a single gap, and the pleasure made every pore on my body open.

In the continuous tingling and itching of my glans, I thrust hard, and the very tip of my penis pressed tightly against Locita's clitoris.

My glans and the small opening on her clitoris were tightly sucked together, and my hot, milky-white semen gushed out, all of it flowing into her vagina.

Locita's vagina was filled with my hot semen, and she couldn't help but moan loudly again, her whole body convulsing once more. Wave after wave of orgasms left her completely paralyzed, her eyes closed, lost in the pleasure of our passionate union. Her vagina gripped my penis tightly, contracting and sucking relentlessly, as if determined to devour every last drop of my thick semen.

That day, we made love five times. Locita was so exhausted from being fucked that she couldn't stand up at all. I thought, a beautiful woman can indeed unleash a man's potential. Although I'm 42 years old, facing such a beauty felt like stepping back 20 years in my life.

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