A wondrous vulva

The apartment I live in now was bought with a mortgage when I first arrived in this city. I didn't have much money then, so it's only 40 square meters, just enough for me alone. I want to bring my parents to live with me, so I'm planning to buy a larger apartment. Because I need it urgently and want a ready-built place, my company's vice president introduced me to a real estate company. She said this company has some nice apartments on certain floors in the upper floors, reserved for people with connections, like government officials. She's friends with the boss, so she could give me one. The lady who greeted me was a beautiful young woman with a white-collar air. Upon hearing I was a friend of the boss, she became exceptionally enthusiastic. When she went to pour me coffee, I took a closer look at her. She was about 170cm tall, with long hair, an oval face—everything about her was just right. She was wearing a beige suit skirt and flesh-colored stockings; her legs were beautiful. I've always had a soft spot for women like her. Her name was Zhang Hua, and her business card listed her as a sales department account manager. She gave me a detailed introduction to the company and the features and advantages of the apartments. She was very articulate, polite, and neither servile nor arrogant—perfect for her profession. Especially her smile, sweet yet sincere; with a saleswoman like her, there's no worry about selling houses. On the way to see the apartment, I was filled with the desire to seduce her, telling jokes to make her laugh, and she joined in, chatting and laughing all the way. It was a 20-story building, looking very grand, with a typical European design. The complex had a swimming pool, gardens, and playgrounds; although located in the bustling city, it felt quiet and elegant. I like living high up, so she took me to an 180-square-meter apartment on the 18th floor.

It was a very nice apartment, spacious and bright, and from the balcony, you could see most of the city—perfect for me. Zhang Hua described the future layout of the apartment to me, where the bedroom would be, where the study would be, etc., like a mistress of the house. I joked, "How about you become the mistress of this house from now on?" She blushed immediately and said, "How could I be so lucky as to afford such a big house?" "I can afford it, isn't that enough?" I said, my eyes half teasing and half serious.

"Don't tease me, okay?" she said shyly. We stood on the balcony looking down at the street below, the road like a ribbon, the cars like ants, her profile even more captivating. The afternoon sun brushed across her face, she was silent, seemingly lost in thought. "If I could paint, a portrait of you now would be a masterpiece." "Really?" "Yes, to be honest, you are really beautiful, a beauty that combines classic and modern elements."

Her face turned even redder. "Does your wife mind you praising a stranger like that?" she probed. "You might not believe it, but I'm still unmarried," she said, indicating she didn't believe it. What's the point of buying such a big house if I don't have a wife? For my parents to live in. I said. "Let's go out for dinner, thank you for your service," I invited her as we went downstairs. She hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist my enthusiastic invitation. During dinner, I learned that Zhang Hua was from out of town, had come to this city after graduation, and had just gotten married; her husband was from the same hometown.

"Is your husband good to you?"

"He loves me very much." "A beautiful girl like you, anyone would love you," I said. Even so, I still wanted to continue seducing her. I bought this apartment, entrusting Zhang Hua with the paperwork. She was quite capable, handling all the formalities for me without my effort. We often called and met, and I invited her to dinner a few times. She had a certain understanding of me, and her feelings for me would occasionally show.

One time, after a candlelight and wine dinner at my apartment, I confessed my love to her. That night, she wore a black dress that showed off her curvaceous figure, her long hair flowing, and her beautiful face flushed in the candlelight, extremely captivating. I kissed her, and she didn't refuse. "Actually, he and I broke up a long time ago," the poor fellow townsman said. Making love was a natural thing. We were both slightly tipsy, and we danced together to the soft music. I held her, stroking her beautiful, smooth long hair, kissing her forehead, nose, and lips.

To the music, I removed her dress; underneath she wore a black bra and panties, and black stockings encased her long, shapely legs—the outfit that excited me most. I kissed her neck, then her arms, until I reached her full breasts, which were encased in a bra. I unhooked the bra from behind, and it fell onto the carpet. I lowered my head and carefully kissed every inch of her breasts, gently taking her already hardened nipples into my mouth. She breathed heavily, her hands stroking my face and hair. I knelt down and kissed my way down her abdomen. A few

strands of pubic hair could be seen peeking out from her lace panties. I touched her genitals; they were already wet.

I stroked her stockings, feeling the skin of her legs, kissing the exposed skin of her pubic area, smelling her secretions. I removed everything from her, leaving her naked before me, stepping back slightly to admire her near-perfect body.

I quickly stripped myself naked, picked her up, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, her vulva perfectly positioned for my penis. My erect member, already unable to contain itself, rubbed against her vulva, searching for an entrance, but then hesitated to enter. She couldn't resist the stimulation, clinging tightly to me, gripping my back, and whispering, "Hurry up!" My penis slid in. It was an unforgettable vulva; of all the women I've been with, she was the best.

This is one of the reasons I'll never forget her. Moist, warm, soft, and slippery, it automatically contracted with my penis, making it feel just right, perfectly fitting, as if we were made for each other.

I was getting a little too aroused, so I put her on the sofa to calm myself down and reduce the agitation, so as not to embarrass myself by ejaculating. I carefully examined her genitals under the lamplight. She seemed a little shy and didn't want me to look, saying, "What are you looking at?" I said, "There's a kind of magic about you here." She said, "Really?" "It really is."

She had the most beautiful genitals I had ever seen. Her pubic hair wasn't too much, but it was evenly and compactly distributed, unlike some women's which were messy or grew coarsely. Her purplish-red labia were wet, surrounding the open vaginal opening. Parting the vagina revealed the pink inner walls, which I licked with the tip of my tongue. She trembled and let out a low moan. Oral sex is the ultimate pleasure for women, but few men do it. My tongue went into her vagina and moved around inside. It seemed she had never experienced anything like this before. She quickly reached her first orgasm.

Fluids flowed out, her whole body trembled, her vaginal opening opened and closed, her eyes tightly closed, enjoying the ultimate pleasure.

I stood up and thrust my penis into her wide-open vagina, penetrating her over a hundred times. She held my waist, responding to my movements, and soon reached her second orgasm. Then, I ejaculated. We embraced on the sofa, our bodies pressed tightly together, as if glued together, never to be separated. After showering together, I held her as we lay down on the bed. I asked her, "How was it? Comfortable?" She nodded. "You're really good," she said.

Her naked body was soft and smooth. I hugged her from behind, my penis hardening again. She stroked it, asking, "Want more?" "Yes," I replied fiercely. She said she was a little tired and began to stroke my penis with her hands. I relaxed completely, feeling the pleasure from her fingertips. She lowered her head, taking the glans into her mouth, sucking on it. The pleasure from her tongue and lips enveloped every nerve. "I'm going to cum," she said, grabbing a pillowcase to cover my penis.

I ejaculated profusely. My body entered a state of bliss.

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