Qingjie during her breastfeeding period

Across from the staff dormitory of the freight company where I worked at the Kaohsiung Wanzai Station, there was an apartment building. The apartment directly opposite my balcony was occupied by a couple. They were kind and friendly, always smiling and nodding to acquaintances in the neighborhood. They rarely argued; they seemed like a loving couple. However, this outward harmony was just a facade to outsiders. Living right across from them, I knew the truth all too well.

I called the man "Brother Sheng" (I learned this later from Sister Qing); I called the woman "Sister Qing." Sister Qing was a stunning beauty, a classic beauty with naturally curly brown hair. Her dimples were captivating and alluring when she laughed; her small, cherry-like lips and soft, melodious voice were enchanting. I often fantasized that Sister Qing's moans in bed must also be soft and sweet, making it impossible for me to control myself.

Qingjie has a curvaceous figure, her curves as alluring as Venus; her breasts are at least a 34E, and even though my hand could probably clench a volleyball, I still couldn't grasp them; her 25-inch waist, flat stomach, rounded and slightly upturned buttocks, and long, sexy legs make her walk graceful and always attract men's attention.

I often fantasize about conquering and capturing Qingjie's rosy, delicate face, her sexy, slightly upturned lips, her snow-white and delicate skin, her curvaceous naked body, her pink, full, and firm breasts, her rosy and tender nipples, her white, round, and smooth buttocks, and her straight and long legs under soft lighting; and her incredibly charming and seductive mons pubis and her vulva already wet with lustful fluids are the secret places I dream of every day.

Shengge is a sailor who is often away from home, and he usually doesn't return for three or four months at a time. A while ago, Qingjie gave birth, and Shengge came back to Taiwan specifically to take care of her. However, Qingjie gave birth to a girl, and Shengge wasn't very happy because he hoped for a boy. Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned, and he wasn't in a good mood because of it. The neighbors all advised him that boys and girls are equally good! If he really wanted a boy, he could just have another one. Besides, the sex of a child is determined by the father, so Shengge had no choice but to accept the fact and stop blaming Qingjie.

As soon as Qingjie finished her postpartum confinement, Shengge went back to work on the ship, and of course, he was gone for several months. And because of the fact that her first child was a girl, Qingjie secretly shed tears a few times, because sometimes when I saw her, her eyes were always red!

One morning, after I finished work, I sat on the balcony to rest and glimpsed Qingjie peacefully leaning against the sofa in the living room, lovingly breastfeeding her baby. Looking at her from the side, I saw her full breasts, the right nipple nestled in her daughter's mouth, while her left breast, swollen and large, was being nervously stroked by her own hand. Two blushes rose on her delicate cheeks.

I had heard Sister Yun say that when a woman breastfeeds during pregnancy, the baby's suckling causes uterine contractions, thus increasing sexual desire. Moreover, from the seventh month of pregnancy, women are afraid of harming the fetus and cannot have intercourse, and the return of menstruation after childbirth causes a surge in progesterone, making them prone to sexual urges.

Thinking of this, I was suddenly filled with lust. I knew Sister Qing's husband was away on a ship and wouldn't return to Taiwan for at least three or four months. Besides, Sister Qing had just given birth and finished her postpartum confinement; her vagina must have been empty for four or five months, and she must be very thirsty. Why not test her reaction? If I was lucky, I might even be able to have sex with this delicate and alluring new mother!

Thinking of Yun-jie, a fashionable, beautiful, and curvaceous woman in Taipei, I imagined how much more vibrant my youth would be if I could have a stunningly beautiful and sexy Qing-jie in Kaohsiung to accompany me.

Without hesitation, I pretended to visit her and barged in. As soon as I entered, Qing-jie saw me and shyly tugged at her blouse to cover her full breasts. However, her breasts were swollen with milk, making it difficult to insert the nipple. With this squeeze, milk dripped down her nipple

, soaking her thin blouse. Her youngest daughter, probably not yet full, started crying again. Qing-jie, having no other choice, opened her blouse again, gently rubbed her nipple, supported one breast, and placed the bright red nipple into the baby's mouth. Holding the baby close, her pretty face radiated maternal love.

I sat to her side, my eyes fixed on the breast she was nursing. After more than a month of rest and recuperation following childbirth, Qingjie looked particularly voluptuous and alluring, her skin smooth and delicate, almost translucent. Her face was rosy and radiant, her dimples subtly appearing, making her incredibly charming. Perhaps because her nipples were tingling from the baby's suckling, Qingjie, whether intentionally or unintentionally, reached into her bra and revealed her other breast to me, her eyes glancing at me shyly.

Seizing the opportunity, I moved closer to her without hesitation, gently taking her fair and delicate hand in mine, and mustered my courage to say, "Qingjie…you're so beautiful!" She looked at me tenderly and affectionately, giving me a shy smile.

As I spoke, I brought her hand to my lips and gently kissed it, starting from the palm, then the back of the hand, the elbow, licking along with the tip of my tongue. Qingjie trembled with a ticklish sensation and whispered, "Ah…it tickles…it tickles so much…"

I kissed her ear, whispering sweetly, "Sister Qing, do you know, you have a kind of ethereal beauty..." My soft words were almost hypnotic. These past few days, Sister Qing had been neglected by her husband because she had given birth to a daughter and hadn't enjoyed the pleasures of sex for several months. Her heart was lonely, and I took advantage of this.

I continued, "Your beauty is otherworldly and ethereal... Ah! It's truly captivating." Sister Qing replied, "Hmm! I don't believe you! You're just trying to make me happy." Her soft voice brushed against my ear, making me even more restless.

I quickly protested, "No, Sister Qing, I'm absolutely sincere. Your beauty moves me." As I spoke, I reached out and embraced her slender waist, gently kissing her ear again. Sister Qing almost instantly lost herself in my tender onslaught.

At the same time, my hand began to caress her other breast, the one not being suckled by the baby. Lost in passion, she didn't struggle or show any sign of resistance. Here, I must thank Sister Yun for her introductory education in sex, transforming me from an ignorant lad into a master of seduction.

At this moment, milk flowed again from my caresses, wetting the back of my hand. I buried my face in her chest, and Sister Qing, like a little mother, placed her tender red nipples into my mouth. Her delicate hands encircled my shoulders, stroking my hair, allowing me to cup her full breasts in my hands, suckling at her breasts along with her little daughter. I suckled greedily, a stream of nectar filling my mouth—warm, slightly fishy, and sweet. I gulped down a large mouthful, squeezing her breasts with my hands to make more milk flow.

Qingjie cooed shyly, "Okay... stop sucking... you've finished... my daughter will be hungry later... and then she won't have any more to suckle..."

I saw that her eyes were already closed, as if waiting for something. I guess I had aroused her desire. I released my hand from her breast and explored downwards along the base of her breast. Ah! So smooth, milk dripped onto her belly, making her fair skin even more slippery. Qingjie's breathing was rapid, her chest rising and falling. Her little daughter silently suckled, ignoring my caresses and lewdness towards her mother.

I lifted Qingjie's skirt again and reached down to touch the base of her thigh. Wow! Her small silk panties were completely soaked. Qingjie blushed and said, "You... you're so naughty..."

I secretly felt smug. My fingers slid slowly between her labia, gently teasing her, following her slippery, wetness. Her vagina was tight and constricted after childbirth, and having been abstinent for so long, it was like a virgin's newly deflowered vulva, incredibly narrow.

Qingjie was completely limp, melted by her own rising desire, my sweet words, and my flirtatious techniques. At that moment, her little daughter, having nursed her fill, was fast asleep, unaware that her mother was about to embark on a passionate lovemaking session!

I lifted Qingjie by her slender waist, then reached under her buttocks with my left hand and lifted her and her daughter together, carrying them to the bedroom. Once inside, I placed them both on the bed, then gently placed the baby girl in her crib to let her sleep peacefully. I turned and gently embraced Qingjie, kissing her tenderly.

A large floor-to-ceiling mirror beside the bed reflected a scene of passionate, sensual love.

I carefully helped Qingjie's soft body onto the bed and began to undress her. She was now blinded by desire, obediently allowing me to remove her clothes.

Her body, now naked, was breathtakingly beautiful. Her fair skin, slightly flushed, had a delicate, rosy hue. Her breasts, full from nursing a newborn, were particularly plump, each nipple still glistening with a drop of milk. Her lower abdomen was covered in pubic hair, freshly shaved after childbirth, now damp with milk and vaginal fluid. Her barely visible pink vulva was glistening with milky white fluid, her pink labia opening and closing rhythmically, much like the alluring cherry lips on Qingjie's pretty face—equally captivating.

Qingjie lay on the pink sheets, her eyes closed, highlighting her delicate features. Her red lips were slightly parted, her breasts heaving, and her entire body was burning hot. I gazed at her alluring figure, gently pulling up her tender pink nipples and pressing them down. Qingjie gently twisted her body, moaning softly, her voice growing louder and louder, until she finally couldn't help but let out a seductive moan, "Mmm...oh...you...no...sister...it hurts so much...sister wants you...want you...faster...come on..." I saw her raise her buttocks high, thrusting and crying out thirstily, "Come on...come on...sister...can't take it anymore...you...faster..." I quickly removed all my clothes, pressed myself against her body again, grasped my penis, and aimed it at her private parts, using the lubricating fluid to insert it into her mons pubis. Qingjie seemed to be unable to bear it, crying out, "Oh...too fast...it hurts...ah..." I gently said to her, "I'll take it slow, just bear with it a little longer, you'll get used to it." So I straightened my back and swung my penis, slowly pulling it out and then slowly inserting it again.

Qingjie lay limply beneath me, humming softly. She groaned contentedly, "Mmm...so good..." I lifted my hips, pulled out two-thirds of my penis, and then thrust it back in with a powerful thud. Qingjie continued to moan, "Good...mmm...so good...harder...so good...oh..." Listening to Qingjie's captivating moans, I began to thrust harder and faster, the "plop! plop!" sounds echoing louder and more urgent in the bedroom.

To match my thrusts, Qingjie arched her hips, twisting her waist to meet my movements, moaning, "Good...harder...oh...so good...mmm...good...a little deeper...so good...oh..." Suddenly, Qingjie's vaginal walls contracted. Just as she was about to reach orgasm, her full, red labia gripped my throbbing penis tightly, and a thick, hot gushing of vaginal fluid gushed out.

The intense battle paused for a while after Qingjie ejaculated. I lay quietly on her delicate body, guarding my essence, calming my mind and focusing my energy. Seeing that her breathing had become more even, I resumed my assault.

I twisted my waist and lifted my hips, pulling my penis out of her vagina and then thrusting it back in, fucking her hard and deeply, arousing Qingjie's lust once more. She gradually began to moan and groan seductively, "Ah...faster...ouch...so good...hum..." As I thrust, I said, "Qingjie...you...how can you be so...slutty..." Her hips moved up and down, her waist twisted left and right; with each thrust, my penis turned her two tender red labia inside out, squeezing in and out, sometimes visible, sometimes hidden. I cupped Qingjie's breasts in my hands and sucked on them. She shook her head lasciviously, saying, "I...I hate...sister...you...made me...so...so uncomfortable...uh...ah...uh..." Women usually ejaculate slower than men, but once she reached orgasm, she would ejaculate repeatedly. Qingjie ejaculated again and again, shivering several times.

I thrust wildly, then suddenly slammed into her body, a stream of hot semen shooting straight into her cervix. It scalded her, causing her to moan again, "Ah...so good...oh...uh..." After we ejaculated, we quietly embraced and rested. It wasn't until the baby's cries woke Qingjie that she quickly held her little daughter to her chest, letting her suckle until she calmed down. I also leaned in and suckled at her other nipple. Qingjie lovingly breastfed our two babies, recalling the wonderful sensations of our passionate encounter.

In the days that followed, I would spend my free time with Qingjie. We would indulge in intimate moments, seeking ultimate physical pleasure and gratification, until her husband returned from his voyage to retrieve his ship, making our affair impossible to continue openly.

Even after I entered university, Qingjie would still frequently invite me to secret rendezvous, sharing the joys of illicit love and the thrill of our affair. I will describe these subsequent events in later chapters.

[The End]

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