Exciting passion for married women

After the passionate weekend, we went back to work on Monday. Since work hasn't been too busy lately, we chatted casually during the day. We weren't exactly like a couple, but our conversations were quite flirtatious. On Monday, we ordered takeout after getting home, then did our own things—playing on our phones, watching sports, and sharing videos. She slept on my arm as usual that night. Tuesday was different. She said she was going out to dinner with friends, and around 9 pm she told me she'd be back late. I didn't really care, but by 11 pm she still hadn't returned, so I asked her when she'd be back because I needed to open the door for her, as I was getting ready to sleep. She said she'd be back soon. I waited until 12:30 am, and she still hadn't come back, so I got a little annoyed, but I didn't say anything. I just put the key in the milk box downstairs and let her open the door herself, then I went to sleep. She came back very late, and I was woken up by the noise. I looked at the time—it was already 2:30 am. She seemed a little drunk, started taking off her clothes and bag, threw them aside, and crawled into bed to sleep. Although she said she was just going out for dinner and drinks with friends, I felt a pang of jealousy when she came back like that. I knew there were definitely men there, and I suddenly fantasized about her having sex with other men. Even though she's not my wife or girlfriend, I suddenly got excited, and my penis involuntarily became erect. But after regaining my senses, I held back and went to sleep. In my dream, I vaguely felt that she was having sex with a man with glasses. The next day, which was yesterday, I deliberately didn't message her all morning. She seemed to think it was because she came back too late last night, and at noon she took the initiative to message me apologetically, saying that we had a great time chatting yesterday, and she even sent me some photos. I told her it was okay, and I didn't have the right to interfere, but that she came back too late and couldn't make any plans. Finally, I mentioned that she has many male friends and so many suitors, so there's nothing I can do about it. At this point, she started to provoke me. She said that there were indeed two men who liked her yesterday, one whose wife was still there, and the other, who was unmarried, was pursuing her. Hearing this, I was immediately provoked, and the image of her having sex with other men reappeared in my mind. Then she sent me a photo. A man's arm was draped over her thigh. She was wearing a leather skirt, so it looked like his hand was entirely on her thigh. For some reason, this made me even more excited; I could picture the man's hand constantly caressing her thigh. She then said the man was just too short, but otherwise pretty good. Because she's quite tall and likes to wear high heels, I pictured a short man having sex with her while she was wearing high heels—it was incredibly stimulating. I didn't say anything more after that, but I had already decided to teach her a lesson when I got home that night, and maybe try to get some information out of her about what happened that night.
But then something strange happened in the afternoon. My cousin's child, because of the pandemic at his and his wife's company, needed to stay at my house until their COVID-19 test results came back that evening. They also wanted me to help him with his homework. I couldn't refuse them, so I reluctantly agreed and told her about it. She said she wouldn't do it and would go home tonight. Because I was really looking forward to it, I told her it was okay, she could just go back to her room after dinner, and that kids don't stay out late, so I could let him stay in his room. After a while of persuasion, she finally agreed. I left work early to pick up the little guy, then went home to prepare dinner and let him do his homework in his room. After she came back and finished eating, she went about her own business. I stayed in the room with the little guy to keep him from running around, so we didn't see each other, and he didn't ask any questions. By the time he finished all his homework, it was almost 8:30. My cousin called and said he would pick him up around 9:30, so I gave him the tablet to play on. He wanted to play PUBG and said he needed to turn on his mic, so I told him to leave, saying he could play alone in his room. This was perfect for me; I knew he got really absorbed in PUBG. I quickly went back to my room. She was lying on the bed in her pajamas playing on her phone. I immediately lay down next to her, hugged her, and started kissing her. She gestured that there was a child around and told me not to do anything. I explained the situation to her and said the little guy wouldn't come over. Then I started taking off my pants and covering us with the blanket. She was half-hearted, but I was already rock hard. Excitedly, I pulled her onto me, and she started rubbing her genitals against me. I kept French kissing her, fantasizing about how she had kissed another man like this yesterday. Soon she was wet, and I immediately thrust into her, then started fucking her hard. She kept telling me to be gentle. After a while, she told me to stop and then had me press her feet down with my legs before she started moving on her own. She hadn't used this position before. She was on top of me, her buttocks undulating like waves—it felt so good! I kept French kissing her to keep her from making a sound, but she still pushed me away and let out soft moans. I told her it felt so good, and she quickly had two orgasms and then asked me to ejaculate into her. I said I wouldn't ejaculate so quickly today. Then it was my turn to deliver. Just as she was about to orgasm, something in the small room fell to the floor with a thud. She thought it was the door opening and stopped abruptly, hiding under the blanket. But it wasn't the door opening; the little guy was still playing his game. I pulled her onto me again and said, "Keep going." She said, "You didn't go weak because of that, did you?" I ignored her and immediately thrust in, grabbing her ass and pounding away. After a while, she straightened up and started doing the same thing that felt good to me. I said, "This feels so good, so amazing." She actually replied, "Does it feel good? I learned it yesterday!" I was instantly aroused and immediately asked her if she enjoyed being fucked yesterday. She said, "It felt great, even better than you, your dick is huge." Hearing this made me even more excited, and I started fucking her actively. She had been holding back from the beginning, afraid of being heard, but I couldn't help but moan as I fucked her. After moaning a few times, she giggled and begged me to cum, begging me to cum inside her and starting to use that move again. I pressed her face against mine and started French kissing her, then asked her who fucked her yesterday. She said, "****, a **** who's better than you." I said, "Do you like it?" She said, "Yes, very good." I was both excited and a little angry. I thrust in as deep as I could and then started fucking her with small movements. She immediately said, "It feels so good, please cum inside me." I asked her who she liked to have sex with the most, and she said, "You, I like you the most!" I excitedly said, "I'll fuck you." She immediately rolled over and didn't let me fuck her. I ejaculated all over myself. She gasped and said, "I can't ejaculate inside today, it feels too good, it's all the way in." She was still twitching slightly after saying that. I was exhausted too. It was so exciting and comfortable, especially the way she made her moan and the line she learned yesterday. After I cleaned myself up, I asked her about what happened that day. She said she was making things up, that nothing like what I thought happened. She said she was trying to mess with me during our chat in the afternoon, and that she just said that on purpose. I said I didn't believe her. She said she would give me the guy's contact information so I could ask him myself, so I didn't say anything. After leaving the room and taking care of the little one, I went back to the room and casually asked her about what happened that night. She said she was eating, drinking, and chatting the whole time, so I didn't ask anymore.
After this, I suddenly had a strong urge to see her being with another man, all because of this person. She's surrounded by so many men, all sorts of guys, and she's so good at flirting and provoking you with words and actions. I really want to know how other men treat her—whether it's like us, violent, or something else. Hopefully, I'll have the chance to persuade her to accept another single man someday; that would be fulfilling one of her husband's duties.

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