The Wilderness Sexual Encounters Between the Young Women in My Life and the Shoe Store Owner

Hello everyone again. Thank you all for your support. It was only after reading your comments that I learned that having an affair with a military spouse is illegal, so I'll have to be more careful in the future.
Getting back to the point. Since breaking up with my military wife, I've resumed my boring and mundane campus life. She's the owner of a shoe store across from our school gate; I met her by chance when I went to buy shoes there. She's very talkative and enthusiastic. She's not particularly beautiful, but she dresses well and has a good figure. After a few casual conversations, I started recommending her to all my classmates, and we ended up having more and more to talk about. Eventually, I added her on QQ.
The real turning point came during our QQ chats. After adding her, I tried to figure out her personality, jokingly sending her hugs and kisses. She didn't get angry; she even said, "You're so blatantly flirting with your sister!" I felt like I had a chance. So, we started talking more freely. She told me about her entrepreneurial experiences and her first love. I found that listening is a good choice when chatting with any woman. We also occasionally talked about her married life. If no one was in her shop and her husband wasn't there, she would message me to come over and chat. We chatted like this until the start of the second semester of my freshman year. We didn't see each other for a whole vacation. After returning to school and packing my things, the first thing I did was go see her. Perhaps it was because we hadn't seen each other for so long, but it felt incredibly warm. I teasingly touched her face, and she angrily tried to pinch my arm, but I dodged. Emboldened, I went behind her and reached forward to touch her breasts through her clothes. They were quite firm, and I could feel the pattern of her bra. She grabbed my arm, but I could tell she was faking it. I don't know where I got the courage to touch her breasts, especially since I had to be careful of customers who might come in at any moment.
After this, the last hurdle was pretty much crossed; all that was missing was the right opportunity. Because she had to run the shop herself, and her husband was busy with other businesses, and she also had to take care of the child, they couldn't arrange a time to go to a hotel. We still chatted, but the topic of sex made up a large part of it. She told me that her husband was actually a very open person. When they went to karaoke with friends, he and his friends touched and kissed her inappropriately when they were having fun, but she didn't mind. Now she thought there might have been more intimate behavior, but she just didn't say anything.
Finally, during the May Day holiday, our long-awaited reunion happened, and it even had to be outdoors! I went home for the holiday, since I didn't have many classes afterward, and I stayed home for a couple more days, since it was easy to get around. I chatted with her at home and learned that her husband was there those days. I felt my chance had come, so I said I'd go back to Lanzhou now. She said, "If you're home, stay for a few days." I said I missed her. She didn't reply immediately. I said, "Then I'll come today. Can you pick me up at the station? We can get out and relax." She said she'd talk to her husband about it later. I said okay. Knowing I had a chance, I quickly packed my things, lying to my family that school suddenly had extra classes and I had to rush back. Sure enough, a while later, messages popped up. She said to text her when she was almost in Lanzhou, and she was heading to the station because our school was in Anning, and it would take about an hour by bus to get there. I was so happy! I grabbed my books, bought some, and rushed to the station. It was already 4 pm. On the train, my mind was filled with her and fantasies of making love with her.
Good things often come with difficulties, but we got stuck in traffic on the way into Lanzhou. I was so anxious! I had texted her when we were almost there, and she had already left. I had to explain again and ask her to wait patiently. We were stuck in traffic for almost an hour, and it was already past 7 pm; it was getting dark. We discussed it, and since my bus stopped at the East Station in the city center, I suggested she go to the West Station, as it was closer to Anning. I planned to take a taxi there after I arrived. I was still thinking we'd go to a hotel that night. Who would have thought we'd end up having sex in the open?
It was already past 8 pm when we arrived at the West Station, and the city lights were dim. When we got to the agreed-upon spot, I saw her standing there, glancing around every now and then. I was suddenly so touched, my nose tingled, and I got a little sentimental.
She saw me too, and her expression was very unhappy. She said, "Let's go, let's go back." Feeling guilty, I foolishly followed her out of the bustling city center. She said she had never picked up anyone like that before. I put my arm around her waist and kissed her. She didn't resist, since it was getting dark. I apologized and tried to cheer her up. After walking for a while, I saw that her anger had subsided. I tried asking if we could find a place to stay, since someone was minding the shop today. She said no, her husband was leaving tomorrow, and she had to make breakfast for the kids and take them to school in the morning. I asked several more times, but her attitude remained firm. It seemed hopeless. My heart sank instantly.
I said I just wanted to spend more time alone with her, and she said, "Then let's walk back." Sigh, I might as well comply. So I took her hand and walked down the street, chatting, occasionally pulling her into a surprise and giving her a passionate kiss. She was very cooperative.
To be honest, time really flew by; before I knew it, we were in Anning. When we got to the Normal University area, she looked at her watch and said it was still early, let's go inside and sit for a while. I couldn't have been happier. We found a stone bench and sat down. She leaned against me, and I kissed her, touching her breasts. She was wearing a bodycon skirt, so I touched her buttocks through it. She kept scolding me for being bad, but at the same time, she couldn't help but hug me tighter. I suddenly found it incredibly exciting. Just as we were getting lost in each other's world, we heard footsteps and voices. A couple came and sat down opposite us. What a disappointment! We had to move on.
I put my arm around her waist and continued walking. We came across a grove of trees, very thick and deserted. I led her in, and I leaned against a large tree. If anyone passed by behind us, they wouldn't see anything. The tree shielded us from everything. I hugged her and kissed her passionately, and she responded enthusiastically. A young married woman is so skilled. I kissed and fondled her breasts, starting with the outside and then reaching inside. I pushed up her pencil skirt, squeezing her vulva through her panties—a soft expanse of flesh, surrounded by pubic hair. I became increasingly aroused. She, initially silent, slowly began to moan, her breathing becoming more rapid. Her panties were wet, dripping. I was also painfully hard, especially since I was wearing jeans, which made it even more uncomfortable.I couldn't care less. I unbuckled my belt, pulled out my penis, and pulled her panties down. She resisted and pulled them back up. I turned her around, leaned her against a tree, grabbed her hand with one hand, and used my elbow to hold down her other hand, easily pulling her panties down to her knees. Afraid she would resist again, I didn't rush to penetrate her. Instead, I inserted my fingers first, partly to find the right spot, and partly to arouse her. I inserted my middle and index fingers simultaneously. I quickly thrust in and out, making clear wet sounds from her vagina. Her resisting arms suddenly went limp. I knew she had given in. I pulled out my semen-covered fingers, guided my swollen penis to her vagina, and even though I had a feel for the spot, I still couldn't get it in. I spread her legs wider, grasped her penis, and tried to push it in, slowly wriggling, not caring where the hole was. Suddenly, I felt I found it, so I slowly and forcefully pushed in that direction. Damn, it went in. She let out a long moan; I think every woman would react to the feeling of her vagina being instantly filled with my penis. However, I still felt some pain, perhaps due to inexperience and limited sexual experience. She hugged me tightly, and I held her close, thrusting my hips in a piston-like motion. The sound of my penis hitting her cunt was accompanied by moans and soft whimpers as I kissed her. Since I hadn't anticipated this, I didn't try any fancy techniques, just thrusting with all my might. Each thrust was deep and forceful. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my lower back, knowing I was about to climax, so I increased my speed. She felt it too, sucking hard on my lips and gripping my back tightly with both hands. Ah… a shudder ran through me, and a stream of hot fluid spurted from my penis. I held her tightly, no longer moving, but I could feel her body trembling. We remained like that, embracing each other, until the stimulation subsided. I pulled out my penis, and she took out tissues from her bag. I took them to help her wipe herself, but she wouldn't let me, insisting on wiping herself. I had no choice but to let it go and wiped my own. She found some more tissues and put them on her underwear before putting it back on. After straightening my clothes, I wiped the sweat from my face. I hugged her, and we just leaned against a big tree, quietly holding each other.
Suddenly, her phone rang. It was her husband calling, asking when she would be back. She said she would be there soon. It turned out she had made an excuse to go out with friends. I checked the time; it was already past 10 o'clock. I took her hand and walked out of the woods, found a shop, bought two bottles of water, and we poured them on each other to wash our hands. Then we came out from the west gate of the Normal University.
Because we were afraid of running into her acquaintances, we parted ways. She went back to the shop first, while I lingered for a while before returning to school. Back at school, lying in bed, I texted her. She said she had just changed her underwear; it turned out that the ejaculation hadn't leaked out, but had all soaked her underwear. Originally, it had been over half a year since we'd done it. Even though I usually took care of myself, this was real sex, so how could I not ejaculate?
Later, I had a little unpleasantness and conflict because I bought shoes for a classmate. I also had more classes in my second year of university, so I didn't have time to flirt with her. We're still in contact, but we haven't had sex since.
But I'm not disappointed; I had it. My view on these things is that they're something you can't force. An unplanned outdoor encounter was unforgettable. Although penetration wasn't long and I ejaculated quickly, it was really exciting and worth trying again.
That concludes my story of having outdoor encounters with the shoe store owner and other married women. My writing isn't great, and it's late at night. I'm just writing whatever comes to mind, but I guarantee it's original and authentic. Finally, I wish the sexy shop owner great success in her business, and I wish all my 69 friends find their perfect partners soon.
Stories with other married women will be released later. Thank you again for your support! Goodnight!

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