I slept with my best friend of many years

When I first met Yingyan fifteen years ago, I couldn't deny that I had sexual fantasies about her. She was petite, about 162cm tall, not voluptuous, yet very attractive to me. She had long, flowing black hair, an oval face, captivating eyes, and slightly full, alluring lips. She was the kind of woman who grew more attractive the longer you looked at her, becoming more alluring with time.
Although I genuinely liked her, I've forgotten why I never pursued her. We eventually became good friends, and more than ten years have passed since then. We've both gotten married in recent years; she has a three-year-old child. Even
after marriage, we've kept in touch, mainly through text messages, and sometimes we'll have lunch together. Of course, sometimes the husbands and wives meet up for meals.
We also confide in each other about any family problems we have.
However, despite knowing each other for so many years, we haven't had any intimate contact, at most a couple of hugs—just polite, light embraces.
One night, she sent me a text message. I was in my study, working. It was almost time, so I started chatting with her. She said she'd just showered but couldn't sleep.
After a while, I asked about her husband. She sent me a frustrated emoji.
She said her husband was already fast asleep, then asked me if men always did this after sex—satisfied and leaving their wives bored and sleepless.
I hadn't expected her to bring up such a private matter. I carefully answered, saying that sometimes it really is tiring, since men generally have more physical activity.
After a pause, I added… personally, I usually feel quite excited afterward, making it harder to fall asleep.
And so, we started discussing a topic we wouldn't normally talk about: sex.
After talking for a while, she suddenly asked an unrelated question: "Have you ever thought about having sex with me?"
Looking at her question, I answered directly, "Yes, it's been a long time."
She didn't reply. I waited fifteen minutes, wondering if I had scared her, and considering whether to call her, when the doorbell rang.
It was already past eleven, quite late. I went to check and was surprised to find her at the door. Had she come to yell at me in anger?
I opened the door, and she stood before me, gently hugging me. She whispered in my ear, "So, do you want to have sex with me now?"
Actually, I was already hard while we were talking about sex. Although I've calmed down now, my natural reaction upon hearing her words was, "Of course I want to!"
She looked at me and said that besides her husband, she had never had sex with any other man. She concluded simply, "I hope this will be an unforgettable experience."
I pulled her inside, closed the door, and then confidently told her, "You definitely won't be disappointed."
I pulled her into my arms and kissed her lips. Those were the red lips I'd longed to kiss for years. My first sensation was their softness; her lips were slightly moist, and I felt some lip balm on them.
Her petite body felt incredibly delicate in my rather tall embrace. Instinctively, I held her even tighter and began to suckle her lips.
She was initially a little flustered, but quickly responded. She hugged my back, and we, as if igniting a desire that had been brewing in our hearts for years, stood right behind the door and shared a passionate, wet kiss.
When we separated, she breathed softly and said, "Your bed."
At that moment, I knew exactly what was about to happen. I took her hand and led her to my room.
I picked her up, placed her on the bed, and then got on too. Leaning over her, I began kissing her again. This time, I slowly moved to her ears and her neck.
As my tongue began to explore her skin, she let out soft sighs and intermittent moans.
My hands moved over her body, slowly pushing her top higher and higher, revealing her light blue bra. Her skin was delicate and smooth.
As I explored, my fingers slipped under her bra, touching her already erect nipples. I pinched those little cherries between my fingers and gently rubbed them.
My other hand reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She gently lifted her upper body, and then her top and bra were removed.
Her breasts were beautiful, two small mounds topped with light brown nipples. Her areolas weren't large, and under my teasing, they now resembled shrunken raisins, tempting and alluring.
I swallowed, and my hands also touched her breasts, kneading them with irresistible caresses. My mouth was lured to her nipple.
I took it into my mouth and gently sucked.
Seeing my entranced state, her expression was a mixture of shyness and pride. The corners of her mouth curved upwards.
I wasn't in a hurry; I slowly savored the taste of her tender breasts.
After a while, my tongue began to move south. I gently licked and kissed her lower abdomen, while simultaneously unfastening her close-fitting trousers.
I knelt up and pulled off her pants. At that moment, I knew how lucky I was, because I saw more of her skin. Her panties and bra were a set, both light blue with white stripes.
I took a pillow and placed it under her waist. She obediently cooperated with my actions. I parted her legs slightly and lowered my head to kiss the smooth skin of her inner thighs.
As I suckled, I smelled the shower gel on her skin, along with a musky scent emanating from her genitals. On her panties, I clearly saw a wet spot.
My hand wandered over her panties, feeling them while imagining what lay beneath. Stimulated by sight, smell, and touch, my penis was already throbbing hard.
I knelt again, closed her legs, and pulled down her panties. As her panties were removed, it seemed to me that she parted her legs in slow motion. Then, I saw her beautiful, light brown genitals, like her breasts.
My penis trembled involuntarily. I reached out with slightly trembling hands and parted her larger-than-average labia, revealing a large patch of wet, tender flesh and an enticingly tempting clitoris.
As if hypnotized, I lowered my head and took her clitoris into my mouth. She let out a soft moan, and her parted legs trembled.
"Ah... it's dirty there, don't kiss me... no... don't..." she said, her legs suddenly closing tightly, clamping my head between them.
She said no, but I didn't stop. Under the teasing of my tongue, after her clitoris had been teased several times, she was powerless to stop me.
It seemed that her private parts had never been kissed like this before.
So, my mouth and tongue began to give her that experience she had never had before. Sometimes I sucked on her labia, sometimes I teased her clitoris, and her body writhed like a snake.
And when I slid my tongue into her vagina, at this moment on the bed, apart from letting out bursts of moans and her legs still tightly clamping me, she was completely overwhelmed by me, utterly at my mercy.
It must be said, her beautiful and alluring private parts had never been explored like this before; it was such a waste of nature's beauty.
As my mouth moved back towards her clitoris, my fingers gently parted the tender flesh, revealing more of it.
The moans, which had subsided somewhat after my tongue withdrew, suddenly rose to a high pitch and lingered as my tongue touched her clitoris.
Her body curled up like a shrimp and fell back onto the bed. Her hands grabbed my head, unsure whether she wanted me to continue or stop. Of
course, I didn't stop there. At the same time, my hand touched her vulva, and a finger easily slid into her wet and hot honey pot.
Under my double assault, her moans and gasps rose and fell, sometimes hurried, sometimes plaintive. At this moment, her hands were buried deep in my hair, gripping my head tightly. Her lower body moved rhythmically, responding to my fingers inside her and my large mouth on her clitoris.
I knew she was extremely excited, perhaps even on the verge of orgasm.
Suddenly, she pulled my hands away instead of holding them. Caught off guard, and with her considerable strength, I was pushed away.
She looked at me breathlessly, as if she couldn't catch her breath: "Too sensitive... You've made my body too sensitive."
She paused, took a deep breath, and then looked at me with a playful expression, chuckling.
She sat up and whispered in my ear, "I never imagined that kissing me like this would feel so good."
"But, this is the first time with you like this... I don't want you to use your hands or mouth..."
With that, she pushed me down onto the bed, so I was lying on my back. She began to undress me, and with my cooperation, we were soon naked, my penis erect and pointing skyward.
She then straddled me, her body visibly sensitive, trembling slightly. Then, I felt my penis touch her wet, slippery vulva; the cool, slippery sensation made it instantly harder.
She began to writhe, our genitals rubbing against each other, and I sighed with pleasure.
With this friction, my penis was soon completely soaked with her fluids.
Our eyes had been locked on each other ever since she straddled me. The desire in my eyes was direct and burning, because her initially provocative gaze had slowly softened into a shy, alluring look.
Finally, as I waited, she reached between her legs and grasped my penis.
Then, I felt it slide into soft flesh.
Her lower body began to sink, my hot penis sinking into her wet, warm vagina…
She bit her lip and moaned softly, but didn't stop, until my penis was completely inside her, our bodies pressed tightly together.
At that moment, countless thoughts raced through my mind. I imagined and felt her labia enveloping the base of my penis—the feeling was exquisite. I thought of how lucky I was; after all these years, she was now truly on top of me, our genitals united.
I thought of so much more… like a dream, yet so real. Then, as her hand pressed against my chest, I saw her wedding ring on her left ring finger. I thought of my own ring, of my wife working far away, wondering if I should be grateful she wasn't home tonight, otherwise, would the story have been different? I then thought of her husband, fast asleep at home, wondering if he was awake, and where his wife was.
I thought of how we had both broken the taboos of morality, my penis deeply buried within my best friend, this mature body that was both wife and mother.
I didn't know how our relationship would change because of this, but I knew that from now on, things would be different.
Those were all fleeting thoughts that flashed through my mind in a split second, and I was surprised that I would even have such chaotic ideas.
After my penis was fully inside her, Yingyan began to move and sway on top of me, her clitoris rubbing against my genitals.
With her movements, her breathing became rapid again.
I grasped her hands, feeling her wedding ring once more. It reminded me again that I was possessing her vagina, which belonged to another man. This thought made my penis inside Yingyan even harder and more swollen. My penis trembled even more.
I asked Yingyan, "Do you want to orgasm like this on me?"
She replied breathlessly, "Mmm… I want to…"
After saying that, her rubbing movements became even more intense. Especially after hearing me continue, "Yingyan, you're such a little slut… I love you to death!"
With her intense movements, it wasn't long before she let out a high-pitched moan, her body trembling violently. I could feel the walls of her vagina contracting, tightly gripping my penis. At the same time, her vaginal fluid gushed out, the slippery, cool liquid splashing onto my glans and flowing down to my testicles.
She had an orgasm, but after a while, once she had recovered slightly, she began a new round of movements. Her genitals were so wet that as her body moved, I could see her love juices all over my penis. Her two thick labia, like flowers, had gone from being buds to being fully bloomed.
She swayed passionately, moaning, "It feels so good... I want you to cum, cum all inside... cum inside my pussy..." The allure on her face was something I had never seen before, nor had I ever imagined. I never expected that she, who was usually a bit playful yet dignified, would become so passionate and proactive in bed.
If those words excited me even more, what followed almost made me explode.
“You know what? Even now when I'm with my husband, I don’t let him just go in… Tonight I want you to cum inside me… without a condom…”
Her words were incredibly arousing. Watching her straddle me, so passionate, her breasts bouncing with her movements, her long, slightly disheveled hair swaying, and feeling her tight vagina gripping my penis so tightly, the intense pleasure overwhelmed me.
“Oh my god… I can’t hold back…” That was the effect of her magic.
My penis suddenly became very hard, like it had increased in size, and then it started to throb. Yingyan sensed it too; she knew what it meant. She moaned and cried out, “It’s amazing, it’s gotten bigger… it’s so hard… cum inside…!”
Before she finished speaking, my first ejaculation erupted, shooting into her body. Her movements became more intense, and then I ejaculated a second time. Then, her body pressed down heavily, causing my penis to penetrate even deeper. At the same time, her vagina contracted forcefully, and I ejaculated for the third time.
I felt all the strength in my body, released in a rush with her movements and my ejaculation.
My God, Yingyan was giving me the most intense and violent ejaculation pleasure of my life!
The desires and longings that had been suppressed for so many years were finally completely released with my hot ejaculation.
Now, my seed will forever remain inside her.
More importantly, I know this is a new beginning, a beginning from which I don't know where it will lead.
However, I believe tonight will be a long night. Because neither she nor I will be too tired to fall asleep after making love.

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