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Senior Sister Married Woman (Part 9) 

After returning to school after summer vacation, the senior student started frequently hinting and explicitly asking the senior student for sex. Several times, I even received calls from him while I was having sex with her. At those times, he became even more relentless in his demands. He must have been incredibly frustrated; he had such a beautiful fiancée who was so seductive on the phone, yet he couldn't touch her every day. You might think he was abstinent, but the senior student kept teasing him on the phone, asking what man could resist? Moreover, his labmates often joked with him, asking why he, with such a beautiful and seductive fiancée, still stayed in the dorm every day. He had no way to explain himself.
However, the senior student always refused him, citing reasons such as not being officially engaged yet and their parents not having formally agreed. One time, I was having sex with my senior when my boyfriend called. Hearing her moaning, he probably had some alcohol and couldn't resist. After a little tantrum, he stormed into her apartment. The result? My senior, still excited, made me hard again after I ejaculated, leading to a scene where my fiancée was being fucked by someone else just through the door. She was so aroused that she kept crying out from inside, "Ah...husband...I...ah...I can't take it anymore...ahhh...quick...quick...come save me...ah...ah..." But my boyfriend couldn't just masturbate outside. Frustrated, he kicked the door and stormed off.
While my senior enjoyed it, the conflict between them grew, to the point where they couldn't reconcile unless she let him have sex with her. Except for the occasional time when she was being fucked by me, she would still call my boyfriend and say nice things, but he became increasingly uncooperative.
Both my senior and my senior were quite lost at that time. My senior once told me, while lying in my arms, that she might as well marry my senior. That way, during the engagement and wedding, I could truly have sex with his wife. We both thought it would be quite exciting. Although my sexual relationship with my senior had lasted for over a year and a half, and neither of us could be considered completely innocent anymore, my senior still couldn't accept my senior, and I hadn't graduated yet and was still inexperienced. Whenever I thought about my senior and my senior getting married, there would be no reason to refuse my senior, and I would have to accept him entering my senior's body. Neither of us felt good about it. At that time, my senior and I were both very conflicted about what our feelings were. Actually, I knew that my senior and I really liked each other at the time; those feelings were practically love. So my senior simply couldn't accept my senior actually entering her body, and neither could I. When my senior occasionally went to school to meet my senior for dates, I didn't feel anything, but the thought of my senior actually entering my senior made me feel like my senior was betraying me.
Later, my senior and I finally broke up. Although she mentioned wanting to marry him and then quickly divorce him during her orgasm, just to experience the thrill of being cheated on as a wife, we both knew after calming down that marriage involves both families, and that would be going too far. So, given the situation, she had no choice but to break up with him.
After the breakup, she returned to single life, and I moved into her apartment. Even my roommates noticed that our relationship seemed a bit off and gossiped behind our backs, but I didn't care much.
However, after living together for six months and having a lot of sex, she rarely had orgasms. I knew it was because she lacked the stimulation of someone like my senior.
When I graduated, she celebrated with me, and we drank a lot. I told her that I loved her and asked her to marry me. She said she felt that our relationship was based on love. That night, we had sex almost like lovers, and it was of high quality in terms of duration and erection. However, she didn't have an orgasm. Afterwards, my senior told me that she felt she was finding it increasingly difficult to achieve orgasm with her nominal lover.
She asked me, "If I marry you, you'll become the 'lesbian' role. If I find another boy and take that role, and then I have sex with him while you listen to me orgasm beneath him, can you accept that?"
My heart churned, and I remained silent. So, my senior rejected me.
She said, "Even if you could accept it, I couldn't, because I know I love you, so I can't bear to let you become the 'lesbian'." She
said that perhaps she would get married in the future, but she didn't deserve love.
I told her that regardless of whether she got married or not, I would always be by her side. I said I could maintain that role and stay with her, even if she did get married and gave her body to someone else. My senior just smiled and said she didn't know if she could accept someone else.
But at that time, I couldn't say that I also accepted becoming the 'lesbian' role, because I remember that just thinking about it made me inexplicably angry, even nauseous. But I think if it were me now, many years later, it would be acceptable. After all, thinking about my wife now, and Bai, is quite exciting.
Later, my sex life with my senior was always uneventful. She had two boyfriends afterward, but we both knew they were just people to satisfy her perverse needs. However, after leaving school, it's hard to find such innocent men again. If a man doesn't let you sleep with me after a few months, I usually leave. Especially when you're making suggestive calls on the phone but not actually touching him, it's even harder for him to accept.
That period was truly painful. My senior and I didn't know how to handle our feelings for each other. Being together was impossible, but not being together was unbearable. We were torn apart, unable to let go. It was a truly agonizing time. When I first made my senior kneel on the ground, her large buttocks raised high, and I stepped on her face with my feet—I hadn't washed my feet—I could clearly feel that she was immensely satisfied with her self-degradation. When my hand slapped heavily on her raised buttocks, it was the first time I'd ever seen a real beauty kneeling on the ground, gushing vaginal fluid from her vagina. That day, I went to the bathroom with my senior, cupped her large buttocks, and fucked her wildly. I could feel her vagina spasming; she was finally having another orgasm. It seemed like
all our problems were solved. I told her I wanted to marry a second-hand wife.
She said a huge weight had been lifted from her heart. She said she felt she had always wronged me; I loved her so much, but because of her twisted psychology, she couldn't marry me, and she didn't want me to leave her, so she could only keep holding me back. Now that I had found my home, she could rest easy.
I also told my senior that I stepped on her face and made her do such a humiliating thing, which I learned from my ex-wife, who was also trained by her ex-boyfriend. I told her that I didn't care about any of this, and was even a little excited.
As a result, my senior said she regretted it. She said she didn't expect me to be able to accept my ex-wife being with another man, meaning she could actually marry me, but now it's too late.
Later, my senior started going on blind dates because she was willing to give her body to men other than me.
My senior was actually quite well-off; she came from a good family, was well-mannered, and was considered above average in looks. So, she could practically pick anyone she wanted during her blind dates, which were almost all introduced by her parents and relatives. She kept asking me to secretly follow her and eavesdrop, then ask for my advice. However, she actually listened more to her parents' opinions, as they were quite controlling in this matter. Finally, she decided to choose between two men. Both were quite good-looking, wealthy, successful, and had stable jobs. One was even quite handsome, from a wealthy family, and worked in a government-affiliated institution—a secure job with a relaxed work schedule. He was very attentive to her during the blind dates, texting and calling her daily, and driving her around. She would definitely be very happy marrying him. However, she chose the other man, a career-oriented man managing over 200 people on projects. He was significantly less attractive than the other man, but she said she didn't like any of them anyway, so she chose someone busy who wouldn't bother her every day.
My senior classmate whispered to me that these men were all favored by her parents, and to her, they were just sex toys! She once asked me how I could accept that my wife had such an outstanding ex-boyfriend and still talked about them in bed. I told her we only used her ex-boyfriend as sex toys. As a result, she learned it. So she said that every time she asked me to come along, it was so I would come with the mindset of choosing sex toys. Of course, we both felt that from this perspective, choosing this was pretty good. After all, if a man was always clinging to her, how could I have sex with her? And the one she chose was someone who had been working on overseas projects for years.
She said she didn't expect that I was in such a lowly position in her own marriage, and when I used the techniques I learned from my second wife to play with her, it made her feel even more degraded. And when she had another husband, she felt that she had made him the bottom of this hierarchy of contempt, which she found even more exciting.

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