My name is Ming, and the erotic encounter I’m about to tell you about may be very simple. But it is likely that other men have not experienced it. This can also be regarded as a kind of opportunity, or some serious men met and will not take advantage of it, but I admit that I do not have this kind of determination.
That happened when I was nineteen years old. I had already graduated from secondary school, and although my family did not want me to support them, they could not afford to pay for me to continue my studies and go to university. So I got a job. The pay wasn’t great, but it was enough for me to live on my own. So I moved out, rented a small room and lived by myself.
I did not quarrel with my family, but the family has always been to me is not how to care, almost is to let me self-sustaining that kind of, in short, there is food for me to eat on the count, so I was able to stand on my own feet, I feel particularly happy overjoyed. The family did not express approval, nor was there any opposition.
It is not uncommon to hear stories of tenants having a leak with their second landlord, and I was one of them. At that time, the environment also seemed to be very favorable to me, I rented a large house, is an old tenement building. The landlady, Mrs. Ma, was a young woman in her twenties, not particularly beautiful, but definitely not ugly, and a little charming, especially when she smiled, very moving. It wasn’t that she rented out the room for lack of money, but because of the size of the house, which was inhabited only by her and a maid. She thought it would be less cold and safer with one more person.
Mrs. Ma’s husband often didn’t come home once a week, as he had business out of the port and often had to go over to take care of it. I didn’t have a girlfriend at that time, but I was already interested in women. I don’t know if Mrs. Ma was interested in me. She was very nice to me and sometimes asked about my life.
It happened step by step. One night, because it was so hot, I got up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Since it was late at night, I thought I wouldn’t run into anyone, so I went out in a pair of panties. The bathrooms here have electric lights on at night because Mrs. Ma doesn’t like it too dark. That’s because Mrs. Ma doesn’t like the dark. So I didn’t know if there was anyone in there, because it’s not always true that there is someone in there when the light is on. I walked to the door before I saw Mrs. Ma in her pajamas, washing her face, her face was facing the door, so she saw me as soon as I appeared. She just gave me a small smile while I was so embarrassed that I fled back to my room. My heart was beating hard and secretly I just hoped she wouldn’t blame me.
Mrs. Ma didn’t blame me. After a while, she knocked lightly on my door and said, “Ah Ming, are you going to use the bathroom?”
“Yes.” I said, “Thanks a lot!”
I got up and opened the door, and naturally, I had already put on my pajama pants by then, but she had also gone away.
I entered the bathroom to take a shower, and by the smell in the bathroom, I knew that Mrs. Ma had taken a shower before opening the door to wash her face. And she was also putting her change of clothes in the bathroom. It was waiting for tomorrow for the maid to take it to be washed. Since I was thinking about it, my behavior was inevitably a bit weird. I picked up these clothes and studied them, looking at them and smelling them, and smelled Mrs. Ma’s aroma. It turns out that women are so fragrant!
In fact, this is also due to my inexperience. Women like to put on powder and perfume, more or less always, these are things with spices, so women’s bodies and clothes are bound to have this kind of scent, which is actually not the scent of meat.
I studied her bra, and then studied her panties, so moving things, panties still left two curly hair, which makes me even more intrigued, imagining the original place of growth of this thing is how, but it is really very difficult to imagine, because this is many years ago, nude women’s magazines are not as bold as today, illegal photos and so on are available for sale, I just heard about it but not seen it. So it’s hard for me to find a basis for comparison. And that’s why I’m especially interested in seeing it.
It’s the bra that doesn’t have enough fragrance. I’ve heard that women have a frankincense, but I can’t smell it. Instead, there was a slight odor of sweat. As for the panties, I was hesitant for a while, because she had a husband, and if her husband’s things flowed back out, they would have landed on them. However, I remembered that Mr. Ma had not been home for a week, so there would not be anything, and I could not see anything, so according to the calculation, there should not be anything. So I picked it up and smelled it. This one doesn’t smell as good, it has some body odor, but it’s not stinky, and it’s very mild. Maybe it’s because it’s hot and she changes a lot.
I’ve spent more time in these clothes than I have in the shower. It’s a good thing I can take a cold shower, otherwise I wouldn’t know how to fall asleep.
Since this time, I have lusted for Mrs. Ma a lot more, and I don’t know if I ever showed it when I met with her, and if I did, it’s because she just didn’t see it, or didn’t show it if she did.
After a week, I had a second, even sharper seduction. This time I also got up in the middle of the night to go out to take a bath, because it is really too hot, and I last time because I walked towards the bathroom when there are footsteps, so she heard and turned to the door to see me, this time I am even slippers are not wearing, just barefoot, so that she will not know that I come, if she is in the bathroom, I have a rather indistinct hope in my heart, I was hoping that she was in the bathroom inside the clothing is not neat, so that she did not hear me come, will not pull good clothes. If she is in the bathroom, I have a rather vague hope in my heart.
However, she wasn’t in the bathroom, but the bathroom smelled like she had used it. It seemed that I was a step too late. But then I saw that the door to her room was ajar, and light was coming through. My heart leapt.
I knew that Mr. Ma was not at home again tonight, so I got up the nerve to go over and take a peek.
This look made my blood boil and I also took a leap into a state of extreme arousal. Because she was wiping herself with a towel in the room, her upper body was naked, but unfortunately she was facing me with her back. However, if she had been facing me, she would have seen me immediately.
Under the light, Mrs. Ma’s skin was so soft and white and smooth, it was almost like it was made of flour, and the allure was very strong. I stayed there and watched, seeing her touch herself up for a while before picking up a bra and putting it on, and reaching behind her to fasten the clasp.
When I got back to my room, I lay on my bed and thought about everything. I imagined the mysterious parts of Mrs. Ma’s body that I hadn’t yet seen, but I couldn’t make any sense of it.
Since then, I always think, want to see the secret place of Mrs. Ma’s flesh, but, towel to towel to towel always towel not the opportunity, this kind of thing is really can be encountered but can not be sought.
One night, before I fell asleep, I was reading in my room when Mrs. Ma came uninvited, knocking at my door, and when I opened it, I immediately kissed a strong smell of alcohol, which she had consumed.
She said with a delicate smile, “You don’t have to worry, I’m not drunk!”
I’ve heard that drunk people love to emphasize that they’re not drunk. Maybe she’s not so drunk that she doesn’t know what she’s doing, but she does have a few drinks under her belt.
I said, “Oh! I’m not afraid of that.”
Mrs. Ma said, “Then may I come in and sit down? I’m afraid of the dark.”
It was not without reason that she said she was afraid of the dark, for the maid had suddenly quit her job and left before it was too late to hire another. At this time of year, maids are not easy to find. Mr. Ma was not at home, and she and I were the only ones in the house.
As soon as Mrs. Ma came in, she sat down on my bed. She said quietly, “My husband, if you also like me like you would be good, he has a woman over there, he came back and I do not share the same bed. Do you know how long he has not been close to me?”
This question, I am very difficult to answer, in the end that is between her couple, I always inconvenient to comment on it!
She added, “Look how nice you are, you don’t have a girlfriend and you don’t even mess around with women!”
“I…” I opened my mouth wide and it was just a hole. I really didn’t have much to talk about with her, it was natural to say hello to her, but when we sat down together, we couldn’t talk about anything. It’s good that Mrs. Ma is talking to herself, so I won’t be too overwhelmed. She leaned on my bed, I sat on the end of the bed, and she put up one leg. She was wearing a robe that was mid-thigh length. At this length, once a person sits down, the foot of the robe already rises very high, and then once she raises her leg, the spring light underneath will be fully exposed to my eyes, the so-called “fully”, that is to say, what she wears inside will be able to see what she can see. At this moment, I saw that she was wearing a pair of white panties, the same as what I had seen in the bathroom, the middle part of this bundle was double-layered, so although the transparency of the other parts was very high, this part was not transparent. However, it was still very attractive, especially the white color of her legs and the black color of the opaque part.
My lower body immediately reacted strongly enough to fold my legs, and if I had to stand up, I was bound to look ugly.
Mrs. Ma just leaned there with her eyes closed and stopped talking for a while. I wanted to go up to her and embrace her. But I didn’t dare to do so. I was too inexperienced in this kind of thing, and I didn’t know how to do it right, and if I didn’t do it right, it would be very bad.
After a while, Mrs. Ma opened her eyes again and said to me, “You’re so hot in here, I can’t wear so many clothes.”
With that she stood up and actually pulled the robe up and over her head and off. I was dumbfounded by what I saw. Even if she had been wearing a bra, it would have been tempting in this situation, but she wasn’t wearing one in front of me.
Those two bouncy globes bounced, their tender white skin and peach colored tips dazzling my eyes.
Mrs. Ma dropped her robe and lay down on the bed again. I stared in dumbfounded fascination at her white flesh as she smiled and said, “Do you think I’m beautiful?”
I said, “It’s… it’s beautiful!”
Although I didn’t know what to do, I couldn’t help but move my hands at this point. I caught one of her delicate little feet, gently stroking. She suddenly ate and laughed, it turns out that her feet are ticklish. She rolled around in laughter, so she laid her head on my lap. My hands also naturally placed on her breasts.
After all, I was too inexperienced to do so and did not do it quite right, she said, “No need to be so vigorous ah!”
I eased my hand, but it still wasn’t right, I rubbed and squeezed her breasts as if they were two lumps of flour, and she had to correct me again because it wasn’t what she needed, she took my palm and had my palm gently rubbing the tips of her nipples, all the while instructing me, “It’s supposed to be this way that it’s comfortable!”
I wiped my palm lightly over the spikes. Sure enough it was effective in making her breathe heavily. I actually knew it was a good method, I just couldn’t think of it before. Since she taught me to do it, I did.
She moaned and squirmed, and reached over to hold me with one hand as well. Wow! The grip was amazing, it almost made me feel like my soul was out of my body, but I held it together.
She was evidently drunk and wild, tossing and turning, sometimes kicking the walls with a thud. My room is really too small, this thing is very inconvenient to do, but move, if not hit the wall or the danger of falling to the ground, because the bed is also a single bed, two people is not enough.
I didn’t dare say it, but she brought it up. She said, “Your bed is too narrow and hard, it’s better to go over to my side!”
So we got up, and she asked me to put my arms around her, and there was no third person in the house, so it was really convenient, and we didn’t have to get dressed again before we went out, and we weren’t afraid of people knowing. We didn’t have to get dressed again before we went out, and we weren’t afraid of people knowing. People who weren’t in the house wouldn’t know what we were doing.
To her room, there is really very comfortable, the room is large, the bed is also wide, and there is air-conditioning. In the cold air, the heat is eliminated, originally the body is hot and must take a bath, but in the cool and do not feel the need to do so.
And she made a proposal that was very popular with me. She said, “Let’s take off all our clothes!”
Men are usually not embarrassed to undress in front of a woman, and I was no exception. But I was so nervous that I got grossed out and almost tripped over myself over my pajama pants.
She, on the other hand, didn’t have much left to take off, just a pair of boxers. She took them off and lay on the bed waiting for me. I walked over and embraced her, taking in her flesh under the soft lighting and comfortable surroundings, the enjoyment was wonderful, I had never imagined it could be like this, all the texts I had read before were inadequate to describe it.
I saw Mrs. Ma’s pussy. It wasn’t really that beautiful, yet the attraction was so strong. I didn’t know how to do it very well, so she taught me how to move my hand to make her comfortable. And I was a very good student, I had learned very well in no time.
I really don’t understand why Mr. Ma has to leave her alone. Such a beautiful woman. Although I have not seen other women’s bodies, I can not compare, but I know that she is a first-class, her body talent is so good, the appearance is also sweet. Maybe not as good as the girl’s place is a little fat, more plump, but the girl also has a lot of thick fat, do not need to take off the clothes can also be seen, and to see the already have no appetite. In any case, if her appearance is compared with other women, it is enough to beat many other women.
My hands moved according to her guidance, and sometimes I went to kiss her. Unfortunately, I couldn’t get the full flavor of the meat because the smell of wine was too strong. When a person drinks wine, it turns out that every pore smells of wine, of course, the mouth is the strongest, but it turns out that the other mouth also has the same mile! Maybe it’s an illusion! I don’t know, because I haven’t been in contact with her for long. She asked me to kiss her, but I didn’t kiss her that hard. I always feel that kissing that place is not very flavorful.
I was of course most interested in actually acting, something I had never done before. As soon as my glans touched her pussy, she soon couldn’t resist coming over to me, and she showed me how to pump it again. As I watched the rod move in and out of her flesh, I thought to myself, “Mrs. Ma and I are finally going to have sex, and if she hadn’t taken the initiative, it wouldn’t have been so easy for me to succeed. It is really marvelous between people. It is so difficult to get close to this thing and another thing, and it is even more difficult to cooperate with them once they are close to each other. Once the barrier is removed, it is as easy as shaking hands.
At this point, I was like a knight in a race for the first time, only knowing how to charge wildly. But her reaction was also very strong, I don’t know if it was because she had been drinking wine. She screamed loudly and spasmed a few times. At that time, I thought she was having a hard time, but later I realized that it was a sign of extreme pleasure, and that she was having extreme pleasure that made her spasm so much.
After a period of time that I knew wasn’t very long, my stroke ended. I was almost dead, and I could feel my semen gushing out. Luckily, she responded strongly, and I was able to satisfy her even though it wasn’t for long, and I had several orgasms.
By this point, we were so confused that we fell asleep, and it turned out that we were so tired and sleepy afterward. That’s how I fell asleep without realizing it. She is also the same, and find them lower body are not separated.
I don’t know how long it took, but I felt a pair of soft hands caressing my body. I woke up, and it turned out that I was still on top of Mrs. Ma, and my penis was still in her meat hole.
Mrs. Ma also woke up, she contracted her cunt and I felt her clamping down on me. My prick slowly hardened again in her cunt and I leapt to my feet. I asked her if it was okay, she nodded to me, but she taught me not to be so rough, might as well thrust a little deeper when it had been but didn’t fit but in terms of rhythm, I on the other hand, I really didn’t find it easy to master. Yes, she said that sometimes it should be slow and sometimes fast, but I could not possibly tell when she wanted to be fast and when she wanted to be slow.
In my case, the faster I went, the more enjoyable it was, and if I was told to slow down, I just wasn’t comfortable enough, so I went fast most of the time, and I pumped my big, thick, hard prick furiously in and out of her pussy. Anyway, she spasmed several times again. Then I came inside her again. After this, we slept together.
It’s actually quite a dangerous thing to do. What if Mr. MA came in the middle of the night? He doesn’t necessarily come back in the daytime, but I don’t know what time he usually comes because I go to work in the daytime, and I go to sleep soon after I come back from work, and sometimes I come back from work and I already see him there. I don’t really know when he came back. I just wasn’t that careful to think about this possibility.
The next morning, I woke up, still in Mrs. Ma’s body, the room is still lit, but the window has been white light shines in, look at her in this light, and is more moving, she stretched out her hands to become a big zigzag lying there. I can’t help it again, by this time I have become a little more skillful, I don’t need her help.
I was in a good position and she was still so wet and slippery, so all of a sudden I was a done deal.
It was certainly something that could make her nurse strong feelings. She opened her eyes and said, “Why you!”
When she said this, I was taken aback, for she was saying that she knew nothing about it. I was almost so frightened that I went limp, but I was young, strong, and vigorous, and not so easily softened. I just stopped there and didn’t move, as if waiting for the judgment. She did not oppose, just closed her eyes and moaned, and the body is also slowly moving up. She moved that is also called me to move, so I was again madly sprinting up.
She had a lot of fun, and then, when I got older and had more experience with other women, I realized that she was a really good match, and her reaction was kind of special, because most women aren’t able to make it so obvious that she’s reached her goal, and she made it obvious that I had finally reached the end of the line. I finally reached the finish line. I realized that I was struggling with my strokes. It was probably because I had spent too much in a short period of time to replenish.
After we took a break, she said, “I thought I was dreaming last night, but it was real!”
I don’t know whether it’s true or not. Last night she was very drunk, and also drunk, but seems to call and not so drunk, speak always some lines, at least she has taught me how to do. How can a person who is drunk teach others?
She laughed and said, “I am weird when I drink alcohol, I am a completely different person.”
I said, “I don’t know, I thought you…”
“It’s not really your fault.” She said, “You shouldn’t know, but what exactly happened last night? Tell me in detail!”
I told her exactly what happened last night, and she blushed and said, “It’s even more your fault, boy, how can you resist such temptation?”
I said, “Why do you drink?”
“I am bored!” Mrs. Ma sighed and said, “My husband neglects me, as you know! How often does he disappear, and how much time does he spend with me?”
I said, “Is it true what you said about him having a woman on the side?”
“It’s probably true!” She said said, “A friend of mine has seen him dragging a woman with him, he didn’t recognize it and I didn’t ask. There has been such a thing for a long time, and what is the use of quarrelling? Besides, he hasn’t been close to me since he came back, and is it possible that a man will never be needy?”
“Not even once?” I asked.
“It’s only once in a long time.” She said.
“I just don’t get it.” I said, “How can he pretend you don’t exist when you’re this cute?”
“Men!” Mrs. Ma said, “If you have been with your wife for a long time, you will get tired of it. Besides, he may have had sex outside, and I don’t know if he has passed on any dirty diseases, so I am afraid that he will pass them on to me.”
I said, “Would he not know if he passed a leak?”
“These you still do not understand, there is a kind of disease is suffering from seven days before the onset of the attack, the onset of the attack before and do not feel, only know that the ability to pass the leakage, he was afraid that I also leakage on, had to wait for a full seven days.” Mrs. Ma said again, “You said I am lovely, do you think I am very lovely? What do you like about me?”
I embraced her and said, “You are really a lovely woman! You have a sweet smile, and you make me enjoy myself when you do that with me!”
She laughed and said, “”It’s not like you’ve ever been with another woman, so how do you know?””
I said, “I don’t care what anyone else does, but I do know you’re cute!”
She kissed me, then pushed me away and said, “Well, you need to get up too.”
In fact, it was getting late, I had to go to work, and I was already late. However, Mrs. Ma is not for me to think about this point. She said lightly: “This thing, we should not do it again, as if it had not happened! It really shouldn’t have, I’m not blaming you, but I don’t want to have a bad conscience.”
I thought to myself. Since her husband is not good enough for her, what is she afraid of? But this kind of thing, I can’t tell her, because in fact, what I am doing now is really not right, I have already possessed someone else’s wife. I have already possessed someone else’s wife. Do I still want to speak ill of her husband to her?
I said, “Now that we’ve done it, isn’t it okay to sneak it in when we get a chance?”
She gently stroked my hair and said, “It’s not okay! Let’s just pretend it never happened, okay?”
I was devastated, and after this, she saw me as if nothing had happened, and never mentioned that last incident again for a single word.
But, I wasn’t completely disappointed, otherwise, I would have moved out. Also, she didn’t tell me to move out, and also, it is possible that she is still drinking again, and since she said that after drinking she becomes like a different person, isn’t it possible that she could do the same thing again?
After a few days! Mr. Ma came back. I was so embarrassed to see Mr. Ma that I had to try to look as if nothing had happened. It was good that he didn’t even know about it, and he rarely talked to me.
When he came with me, my heart was quite jealous. Would he be in love with Mrs. Ma? Mrs. Ma said he hadn’t been with her for a long time, but that’s not a sure thing, maybe this time? I am really envious and jealous, he can do with her in name only, but according to her, he is not enjoying her, according to Mrs. Ma, he is only perfunctory, this is what a waste of ah! I was lost in thought, but I fell asleep.
After two days, Mr. Ma walked away again. In any case, Mrs. Ma said he didn’t want to stay at home, which was true.
Maybe it was for business, maybe it wasn’t, but if it had been business, Mrs. Ma wouldn’t have been drinking and wouldn’t have been looking for me.
The night Mr. Ma left, Mrs. Ma came back.
It was Saturday night and I didn’t have to return to work the next day, so I was in my room reading when she came knocking on the door again. As soon as I opened the door I smelled her boozy breath first. She smiled at me and said, “Come into my room.”
“But…” Before I could say anything, she turned and walked away. She didn’t let me have a chance to speak.
I hesitated for a moment, but finally went to her room.
The door to her room was wide open to see that she was lying on her bed. She smiled and beckoned, “Come be good to me! I really like you!”
My guess is that Mr. Ma came back this time and left without getting close to her. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have behaved so well, drinking and calling me to come. Still, I asked her if she had. She said resentfully, “No! He came back and excused himself as tired and unwell, scarfing me without even toweling me. The last time I did that was the last time with you.”
I thought to myself, what a shame. Such a lovely woman, and Mr. Ma doesn’t even know how to cherish her.
For once, I was able to kiss her again, and that meant kissing her where I normally wouldn’t. Originally, I really didn’t want to. But I already had deep feelings for her, and Mr. Ma hadn’t toweled her. And it turned out that she was particularly fond of it again, as she pushed my head over and taught me how to use my lips and tongue. Mr. Ma must not have done this to her, since he wasn’t even interested in toweling her, much less doing something so strenuous. So who taught her to do this? Perhaps it was Mr. Ma who did this to her initially! Everyone has their first moments, and they were certainly very much in love as newlyweds. In any case, Mrs. Ma was enjoying herself immensely, and her reaction was very strong!
A moment later, Mrs. Ma pushed my head away and said, “Ah Ming, I should have serviced you too, let’s change positions! You lie on the bed first.”
So I lay down on Mrs. Ma’s bed and then she ambled over me. She brought her pussy to my mouth and at the same time took my glans into her little mouth. She sucked and sucked my prick like I had never experienced before. It was more exciting than fucking her. As a result, I soon had the feeling of wanting to ejaculate, I didn’t dare to hastily vent in her mouth, and I didn’t want to terminate this particular pleasure soon, so I had to forcefully hold back the urge of sexual desire. However, Mrs. Ma’s oral skills were just too sharp, and when I couldn’t bear it any longer, I finally warned her, “Mrs. Ma, if you go on like this, I may ejaculate in your mouth!”
Mrs. Ma spat out the glans and said with a smile, “I just want you to cum in my mouth, don’t worry about venting!”
Before Mrs. Ma’s words left her mouth, my semen had already shot out sharply from my glans. Some of it shot into her mouth, and a few splashed onto her nose. Mrs. Ma hurriedly took my glans into her mouth again, and she sucked hard until I finished ejaculating, still holding the meat stalk for a while, before swallowing all the semen I shot out. And with her fingers, she wiped the cum that had just shot on the tip of her nose into her mouth and ate it as well.
Then Mrs. Ma took my limp prick into her mouth again. I gratefully licked and kissed her pussy as well.
She also teased her pussy nucleus with the tip of her tongue. Mrs. Ma’s body trembled, and a lot of lewd water flowed out of her vagina. Although this lewdness didn’t have any special odor, I didn’t eat it, instead I spit out a lot of saliva, making her pussy watery.
Mrs. Ma was still holding my prick and swallowing it, and I never thought that my prick would get hard again in her little mouth. Mrs. Ma turned back to me and said, “You’re great! Do you want to go under me again?”
I nodded and Mrs. Ma smiled and said, “You must be tired after just one outing, let me just you!”
With that, Mrs. Ma turned around and squatted at my waist, slipping her pussy onto my one-piece. Without waiting for her to make a sound, I reached down to fondle her breasts as well. I was particularly taken by this position, as I could enjoy the pleasure of having my penis incorporated into her, but I could also easily play with and fondle her snow-white, delicate breasts. She also lowered her head, her eyes gazing lovingly at me, gulping my baby with hers while watching my reaction.
After playing for a while, I could see that she was also tired, so I put her down and let her breasts close to my chest, wow! It was so comfortable that the old book described it as “warm jade breasts”. We hugged each other for a long time, and then we changed our positions. I let her lie on the edge of the bed, let her legs hang down, and then sat on her thighs, and pushed my rod through the crack of her legs into her hole. Both hands then groped and squeezed her breasts. I asked her what she thought of this fancy, and she told me, “This position is characterized by a very tight contact, because my legs are together, and my vagina closes tightly for you to pierce in, especially a squeezing feeling, but you have to take your time, otherwise I’m afraid we’ll both bruise miles!”
I also found it a bit difficult to pump, so I lifted her two tender legs up, and then plunged my big, thick, hard prick into her fleshy hole again. At this time, her vagina was overflowing with obscene juice, making me make strange noises when I pumped it, and I couldn’t help but laugh. Mrs. Ma also laughed. She said, “Ah Ming, are you laughing at how watery and juicy I am?”
I smiled and said, “More water is better! How can we play without water?”
Mrs. Ma added, “Your thing is so long, it’s stuck in my itch!”
I said, “It’s just that I’m afraid that when you wake up tomorrow, you won’t remember anything again!”
Mrs. Ma smiled and said, “Last time I was really drunk and disorderly, this time I have the intention to be nice to you!”
I said, “But you’ve still been drinking, and I don’t know if you’re talking drunk!”
Mrs. Ma said, “It doesn’t matter if you’re drunk or not, the most important thing for you is to fuck me hard for a while. It’s okay to fuck me to death!”
Seeing that she was so slutty, I held her ankles with both hands and thrust furiously for a while, which made Mrs. Ma’s eyes turn white and her hands and feet go cold. Suddenly, she fainted and didn’t move at all. I panicked, hurriedly put my fingers to her nostrils, fortunately, there is still nasal breath. Only then did I let go of my heart. At this time I am on the string, but also not willing to rape the corpse like a few get down, so I will not move for the time being, although I am very much want to move. After a while, she woke up, the oversensitive stage had passed, and she urged me to move again. She asked me to finish quickly because she had had enough.
But at this point it wasn’t easy for me to go fast, because I had already let out once in her mouth, and at this point she wasn’t reacting very strongly, so it was like I wasn’t getting any encouragement. She could see that too, so she changed positions again, she got on the bed and let me fuck her from behind, she first declared that I wasn’t allowed to fuck her asshole. Then she let me penetrate her pussy. This time it worked, and the series of strokes caused her to become aroused again, and I erupted like a volcano into her cunt just as she was getting pretty good at it.
Mrs. Ma was so weary that she fell asleep immediately. At this point I considered it. Is it better to sleep next to her? Or should I go back to my own room? I decided to go back to my own room to sleep, but if she woke up the next day and said that it would not be good for her to do so again, that would not be good. Maybe she really doesn’t remember after drinking, so let her not remember. That way there will be a next time.
After that, Mrs. Ma made love to me in this way several more times, and I continued to leave and return to my room after a short rest. I knew that this was better, because she neither asked me to stay nor wanted me to stay, so that she could act as if nothing had happened the next day. It was probably a matter of pride, and she knew it was not good, but she wanted to do it, so she did it as if it had never happened.
That’s how we continue. I’ve always been worried that it won’t last long. Maybe one day she’ll let me know that she doesn’t want to be in this relationship with me anymore and maybe tell me to move out.
I didn’t expect it to last, but I didn’t expect it to go this way. Once, Mr. Ma suddenly came with us and caught us, and in hindsight, I think I was really stupid and careless, because I should have locked the gate first. But I didn’t think of doing that.
That night, Mr. Ma suddenly came back. At that time, I was in the throes of lust and had no way to escape. Because the door was open, he came in. I was still on top of his wife, and I was going to finish the process. Mr. Ma cursed and rushed over, pulling me down to the ground with one hand, if it was a real fight, I might not be able to beat him. However, under the circumstances, I knew that I was in the wrong, so I did not dare to fight back.
At this point Mrs. Ma was lying on the bed, her eyes closed and motionless. Mr. Ma cursed me for taking advantage of his wife’s drunkenness to insult her.
She was drunk, so drunk that she was unconscious. At the moment it seemed so, but before that she was moaning and groaning, and only when she heard the door did she stop making a sound and not move. I believed that she was pretending to be drunk, so that she would be relieved of all her duties. But I couldn’t expose her. What would be the use of exposing her? It would be detrimental to her and would not bring me any benefit. So I had no choice but to beg Mr. Ma for forgiveness.
Mr. Ma looked at my naked body and suddenly said, “It’s fine if you want me to spare you, but you have to listen to me.”
I whispered, “I’d do anything for you as compensation, as long as you don’t go after the kinks!”
Mr. Ma looked at his wife, who was sleeping naked on the bed and was “drunk out of her mind”. Surprisingly, he said to me, “Okay! I want you to continue to do it with her in front of me. Do it now!”
“This…” I was at a loss for words. After the shock of what I’d just seen, even my penis had softened. I said, “I couldn’t do it even if I wanted to!”
Mr. Ma said, “Good! I’ll take a shower in the bathroom first, but you have to be in the middle of doing it with her when I come out!”
After saying that, he really stripped naked in front of me. Then he went into the bathroom. All these sudden happenings made me puzzled, why would Mr. Ma want me to rape his wife in front of him? Is he a bit of a pervert, or is there a bigger plot? I really couldn’t figure it out.
Looking at Mrs. Ma on the bed, she was still lying on her back in the same position she had been in when I fucked her earlier. I suddenly felt that she was particularly attractive now, lying in a “big” position. Every part of her naked body exuded the power of a woman. My prick was getting hard again. So I ignored the situation and jumped on Mrs. Ma.
Continuing what I had not done earlier, I got on top of Mrs. Ma and inserted my rod into her vagina. Under my frequent pumping, Mrs. Ma’s vagina was getting wetter and wetter, and she finally reacted. She dissolved into a sexual climax without being able to help herself.
She wrapped her arms around me and moaned “Iyi oooh”.
At that moment, Mr. Ma came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He instructed me to turn his wife’s body upside down and play “doggy style.”
I saw nothing but lust in his eyes, no hostility. And so did as he wished. Mrs. Ma also seemed to be aware and she cooperated by letting me roll her over.
When I saw that Mr. Ma’s prick was already hard between my legs, I whispered, “Mr. Ma, why don’t you do it!”
Mr. Ma said, “No! It’s better if you do it, I want to watch you guys play!”
I had to thrust again, and by this time Mrs. Ma was mesmerized by my pumping, but she just moaned and never opened her eyes. Mr. Ma finally joined in and he asked his wife to perform oral sex. By this time Mrs. Ma had her husband’s glans in her mouth. With my rod in her vagina, she could be too full. However, Mr. Ma soon ejaculated in her mouth. He lay back on the back of the bed to rest, leaving me to do the unfinished business. I was already on the edge of my seat, and now I was no longer in control of myself.
After hastily cumming in Mrs. Ma’s flesh, I slipped quietly back to my room.
After this time, I was ready to move out, but then I realized that the Chen family hadn’t kicked me out, so I didn’t move out right away. The strange thing was that not only did Mrs. Ma treat me as if nothing had happened, but Mr. Ma didn’t seem to have caught me in bed with his wife at all. Moreover, Mrs. Ma still came to me drunk from time to time. What’s even more bizarre is that sometimes her husband is present when I enter her boudoir. But he, too, as if he were drunk, did not care that Mrs. Ma and I were having sex in front of him. At first I was very uncomfortable, and seeing Mrs. Ma making out with her husband made me feel a little uncomfortable. However, after one or two times, I got used to it. I even felt that two men against one woman was particularly exciting.
Soon, Mrs. Ma became pregnant. The drunken incidents with her husband also stopped happening. Though other than that, everything remained business as usual, I felt bad about it.
Mrs. Ma finally gave birth to a boy, and she and Mr. Ma were very much in love, and she stopped drinking, not once.
It was as if I didn’t exist when she was having sex with Mr. Ma. I could hear her moaning in ecstasy, and I could see her in bed with Mr. Ma. But I’ve never once touched her physically.
I finally moved out of Ma’s house in disinterest. I still left with a hundred mysteries. It wasn’t until three years after the fact, when I happened to see Mrs. Ma dragging her son along, that it dawned on me.
Mrs. Ma’s son looks exactly like he does in an old photo I have of him at the age of three.