My husband is handsome and elegant, and my son is a good student and a good boy. In the eyes of outsiders, I have a happy and fulfilling family, but in reality, I am a poor woman who is a widow. Six years ago, Mr. in an accident, the genitals were seriously damaged, on the surface he is still decent and normal, but in fact can not be humane as a eunuch.
Mr. and I have a good relationship and also know that I have physical needs, he is worried that I can not withstand the loneliness of the wall, so often to oral sex to please me, and purchased for my use of sex tokens. But these will only stir up my exuberant lust but can not really solve the problem. Besides, how could I use the sex toy to masturbate in front of him without caring about his pride? Apart from my husband, I have never been involved with any other men, and due to my family’s education and my conservative mindset, I have never thought that I would ever go out with a woman.
It was near the end of the day one afternoon when the boss informed us that we would have dinner together in the evening. There were a few staff members from the local ruling department who needed to be accompanied. At the time, I didn’t think it was a big deal because I had accompanied my boss’s clients to dinner with a couple of female coworkers before.
After drinking, the men told the dirty jokes that they are good at, and my ears were burning. It could also have been the alcohol, all that was on my mind at the time was to go out and blow off some steam. Just then I noticed a pair of eyes staring at me, and when I looked at him, those eyes still stubbornly stayed on my face, it was the manager of our department, Makoto, and my heart suddenly jumped up.
It was hard to stay up until the party was over, and after some pleasantries Makoto offered to take me home. It was already past ten at night, and since Makoto didn’t annoy me, I agreed.
Makoto’s car drove slowly on the way home, as if he had something to say, but couldn’t.
When I arrived at my house, I turned around and was about to get out of the car when Makoto suddenly grabbed me tightly from behind and pinned me down on the cushions.
Faced with this sudden attack, I was shocked and frightened, and struggled desperately: “What are you doing, don’t do this.”
Makoto blocked my mouth with one hand and gently said beside my ear, “Don’t you scream, it’s late at night now, if someone catches us and sends us to the Public Security Bureau, we’ll be in trouble.”
I thought that if I screamed and was caught and sent to the Public Security Bureau, it would really be a big deal too.
Then Makoto said softly to me, “Fang! I’ve really liked you for a long time. Don’t move, I just want to kiss you and touch you!”
I pushed him as hard as I could, but he held on for dear life and the car shook, so I didn’t dare push him any further, it would be too embarrassing to actually get caught, after all, I had a family.
Makoto saw that I no longer resisted, so he kissed me on my face and lips. He kissed me on my lips, and his hands went inside my shirt to fondle my breasts.
“Ah Fong, you’re so beautiful, I love you so much!” He said incoherently .
He unbuttoned my shirt and pulled my bra upwards, my breasts popped out and he kissed them and sucked on the nipples.
He said to himself, “Your tits are so big and fat!”
I was mortified that my breasts were being played with for the first time by a man other than my husband, but there was no denying that he was sucking on my nipples with his mouth, sending bursts of pleasure that made my whole body go limp, and I tried to struggle, but to no avail.
His hand slid underneath me, trying to get his hand inside my pants.
I immediately took his hand and said to him, “Please don’t do this, it’s the first time in a long time that I’ve ever done this, let’s call it a day! I’m going home.”
He wouldn’t listen to me and insisted on putting his hand down my pants.
I said, “I’m not the kind of woman you think I am, and if you don’t listen I’m going to call someone.”
He still said as if nothing had happened, “I’m not afraid of you shouting, I’ll be out in two or three days after I’m arrested, and you, how are you going to explain to your husband? If you are not afraid, then shout!”
It was a sharp move on his part, and yes, I wasn’t afraid to shout, alas! I had no choice but to let things go on as they were. While I was thinking of this moment, unconsciously my pants had been taken down to his knees.
His hand kept rubbing back and forth on my pubic mound, while one hand moved down to my pussy, uncovering my labia and caressing them with his fingers above them, and my whole body seemed to be paralyzed. I hadn’t felt sex for a long time, and for a woman of her age, how could a man touching her private parts be tolerated.
Still, there was a hint of shyness in me at the moment, and I knew my forehead was flying red.
Makoto’s mouth kissed my face and lips, his tongue slipped into my mouth and swirled with mine. His arms were so strong and the scent of his body was so intoxicating that I was a little dizzy and I didn’t want to say no.
In the darkness, I felt something like a rod of brass tendons against my belly, hot, and I couldn’t see what his prick looked like, whether it was thick or small, long or short I had no way of knowing.
Makoto used his fingers to gently touch the inner walls of my labia, stroking my labia and the opening of my vagina, which was very comfortable and tingling. He then pulled the top of my labia upward, exposing my enlarged pussy core, and gently massaged the extremely sensitive pussy core with his fingers, and I shivered as if electrocuted, and a wonderful feeling of pleasure spread all over my body.
His robust body pressed up, his meat stick on my pubic mound． His inner thighs barged back and forth, and suddenly his hips pushed forward and he pushed his entire rod all the way into my pussy. I don’t know how thick his rod was, but I felt his prick filling my hole to the brim.
A long-forgotten, fulfilling thrill came from my bottom.
Makoto pumping his rod, I lie down in the bottom motionless, in the dark, we can not see each other’s expression, I only feel his lips in my face and breasts kissed back and forth, his hands constantly knead my breasts, kneading my nipples. He stuck out his tongue and licked around my nipple, then held it and sucked gently on it, after he sucked and licked it so much that it made my body itchy and tingly.
Meanwhile, the rod he had inserted in my lower cave was still not thrusting fast or slow. His thrusts were gentle and rhythmic, not at all impatient, as he gently pulled out his rod, and then slowly but forcefully plunged it straight to the bottom again. Pulling out, thrusting in, pulling out again, thrusting in again. Each stroke so gently but powerfully touching the deepest part. His tongue went back into my mouth and tangled with mine.
A tinge of comfort traveled from the depths of my pussy and cave into my brain.
It’s been a long time since I’ve felt this kind of male-female sexual pleasure, and I longed for it so much. Makoto’s cock was not pumping fast or slow, the rod was prying left, right, up and down inside my cave, making me hot…
Slowly, I felt that every time his rod was deeply inserted, the glans seemed to touch the deepest part of my cave as if it was electrocuted, and I would shake a little, feeling very comfortable, and so one after the other gradually I felt more and more comfortable, my breathing became rapid, and there was more and more water in my cave, and my person felt light and airy.
The prick was still thrusting in and out as quickly and slowly as ever, very rhythmically, each stroke so gently but forcefully going straight to the deepest part, and whenever his rod plunged deeply to the bottom, my body would involuntarily warble a little, so comfortable that I didn’t know how to describe it.
I unconsciously reached out and gripped his arm tightly, and as if he sensed something, he slowly sped up his thrusts, and my comfort slowly increased, while the water in my meat hole grew and overflowed outside along with the thrusts of that rod.
“Comfortable, so comfortable” I let go of my grip on his arm and wrapped my arms around his hips and couldn’t help but lift my ass to match his thrusts, he thrust hard and I lifted my ass to meet it.
I felt as if my pussy had widened, I just wanted him to thrust his rod harder, faster and deeper, I held him tightly as he thrust harder and harder.
And my comfort intensified further with his fast and furious swings. My breathing was also getting faster and faster, and the water inside my pussy was pouring out of my meaty hole like a flash flood, dripping onto the car cushions, and my ass was getting wet as well.
The harder and deeper he thrust, the more comfortable I became. A stream of lustful water flowed out and a wave of comfortable pleasure traveled through my entire body from deep within my pussy.
My tunnel of human flesh seemed to be getting wider still, I couldn’t feel the strength of his prick, it was as if his prick was tiny, tiny, I couldn’t even tell if it was my tunnel that was getting wider or his rod that was getting smaller.
I clenched my legs as hard as I could and wow! It’s so comfortable.
We were both sweating profusely, and the faster he thrust the faster my ass wiggled, and each of his strokes was so forceful right into the center of my blossom that my body was trembling, and I could hardly wait to have his rod up to its roots inside me and never pull it out.
His gasping sound is getting more and more rapid, his strength is getting more and more powerful, I have never been so happy, I am as if I am drunk, light, and as if I am dreaming, vague, I can no longer distinguish between east and west, north and south, and even more do not know what place I exist, completely forget that this is in the cheating with other men.
He had made me so restful and comfortable that I really didn’t want him to come down and make this comfort last forever, there are no words to describe this comfortable, restful feeling.
His meat stick was like a piston, pumping and thrusting furiously, I was forgetting myself and pushing and lifting up underneath, my buttocks were like sifting chaff bobbing up and down and left and right, my person was like floating, as if suddenly falling straight down from ten thousand feet in the air, my mind was a blur, and it was as if touching a voltage of three hundred and eighty volts, and a Yin powerful hot current shot into my hole, at the same time, a most soothing warm current from my meat hole’s deepest part of my flesh hole spread all over my body, and I reached an unprecedented orgasm.
Makoto was like a pile of mud pressing down on my body unable to move, and I don’t know how long it took for my floating heart to return to the cab.
Makoto got off of me, and I felt my bottom was dripping, we rested for a while, then got up and organized our clothes. I didn’t realize that the first time I cheated on Makoto with him, I was so comfortable and had an orgasm like I’ve never had before that I had a crush on Makoto, and I even liked him a little bit.
I was thinking to myself, “If he offers to make love to me next time, I will never turn him down, and I hope he will come back next time and give me pleasure and comfort again.”
It was at this time that Makoto asked me, “Ah Fong, how is it, how do I compare to your husband? Not bad, right?”
I gamely said, “How do you know my husband is not as good as you?”
He put his arm around me and said, “I’m sure! Seeing how excited you were just now, I knew your husband had probably never given you that feeling before, didn’t he!”
He looked at me, expecting an answer, and I looked at him, unable to answer him half a word.
Yes, these six years, my husband, he has never brought me what is called comfort, never felt as wonderful as tonight, I really didn’t know that a man could make a woman so happy, so soulful, alas!
Makoto asked me, “Will we be doing this a lot from now on?”
“No.”
Makoto’s eyes stared at me.
My tone softened. “Maybe I will. I’m going home.”
Makoto said helplessly, “Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow”
I straightened my clothes and hair and got out of the car without looking back, I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to leave.
When I got home, my husband was already asleep. I washed up in the bathroom and scrutinized myself in the mirror. The figure hadn’t changed much from before we got married, the breasts were still high, the hips were gently upturned, and the skin was still so fair and smooth, without a single scar.
I was asking myself, “If my husband was as handsome and fit as Makoto, would I have done what I did tonight?”
I don’t know, because there are no ifs in this world.
I slept soundly at night, and in my dreams I saw Makoto.
* * * * *
The next day, I met Makoto I felt a million embarrassment, he and I are colleagues but had sexual intercourse, and my husband other than the man who had that kind of thing to make me feel ashamed, I really do not know how to face Makoto in the future.
But Makoto acted as if nothing had happened. In a place where no one was around, he whispered in my ear and asked me, “Did you sleep well last night? Did you think of me while you were sleeping?”
When I heard him ask, my face turned red and my heart beat faster, I didn’t say anything.
He added, “I don’t think you’ll ever forget last night, and I’m sure you’ll remember it for the rest of your life”
Embarrassed, I asked him, “Why?”
He looked at me and said, “Why? Is it even necessary to ask why? With the way you made me feel last night, and the way you moved when you were oblivious, I don’t think you’ll be able to deny me anything in the future!”
My heart trembled as he seemed to read my mind and knew what I was thinking, and my face turned even redder.
In the days that followed, Makoto and I were at peace with each other, as if nothing had happened. But I often thought back to what happened that day, and to be honest, deep down I longed to have it again.
One day a few days later, Makoto whispered to me that he had gotten a room at a hotel and asked me to go there after work.
I knew what it would mean to go there, but I went anyway as a ghost. By then I had forgotten about my family, my husband and my children.
As soon as we entered, Makoto hugged and kissed me, and we both collapsed onto the bed in one smooth motion.
He pressed down on me and kissed me while undressing me, and in a short while, my clothes were stripped off by him. Makoto pressed on top of me, one of his hands kept stroking and kneading my tits back and forth, while the other hand slowly molded towards the bottom of my belly, and his fingers had already touched and molded my pubic mound.
He had his head down literally staring down at my bottom and his hand kept rubbing back and forth on my mound. I saw him slowly kissing my breasts, his lips slowly were making their way to the small of my stomach. His whole body then squatted down and his lips just kissed my mound.
He tenderly flipped my labia majora and minora underneath me, sliding his thumbs gently back and forth in my slit, his middle finger occasionally rubbing my clit as I was stroked. His hand pressed and rubbed on my perineum, and I felt another wave of pleasure travel through my body from there, and my man-tunnel was hot and oozing.
At this time, Makoto used his hand to spread my double fading, his mouth aimed at my hole is a burst of fierce sucking, and my outflow of lewd water also eat into the belly.
Then, he stretched out his tongue into the mouth of my meat desperately licking, spread the two large labia, with his tongue gently, back and forth licking my clitoris, so that my whole body constantly trembling, very comfortable. His hands on my breasts kneaded back and forth, by his body numb, my hole in the empty so need his thing to fill, my heart panic, pulling his hand implied that he screwed me.
Makoto’s pecs are so well developed, wide chest, his waist is very thick, it’s really a bear’s waist and tiger’s back, with muscles bulging everywhere. Especially his rod is thick and long, almost as thick as a foreigner’s, and much bigger than my husband’s. That is, he is this big meat stick made me want to die, but also this big meat stick, make me reach an unprecedented orgasm, the thought of this, I have indescribable pleasure in my heart.
Makoto riding on me, he held the big meat stick to my meat hole into the hair, I was excited because the hole is very wet, but also very empty, has been waiting for his big meat stick. My legs spread wide, hole round open, I felt his big head against the door of my hole, but he did not rush into, the head of my hole only in the door of the slow twitching, with his slow twitching, his glans little by little into my hole, then he used both hands to lift my buttocks, he forcefully forward, his big stick will be inserted into the big half.
I felt my man tunnel swell a little, but it didn’t hurt at all, he pumped his big rod a few times and the whole thing pushed against my hole, my man tunnel was stuffed to the brim with his big rod, he began to slowly, gently but forcefully pump it in and out, each stroke going straight to my center of my flower. I felt so comfortable that he took my nipples in his lips again and lifted them around and stuck his tongue out to lick around my nipples.
I was so lightly fucked by him that my flesh hole was dripping.
I couldn’t help but wrap my hands around his waist, and my hips bobbed up and down from side to side in time with the thrusts of his rod. The waves of pleasure were so intense that I let out a small moan without even realizing it.
The human tunnel was getting wider and wider, and I clenched my legs so tightly that it seemed like I couldn’t even feel the intensity of his big rod. Breathing more and more rapidly, his thrusting motions became faster and faster, each stroke going straight to the bottom. I desperately clung to him because I was so comfortable, especially when my body would tremble as if electrified every time his big rod forcefully plunged into the deepest part of my body.
My body and mind seem to float in mid-air, orgasm after orgasm, I reached three consecutive orgasms, this continuous orgasmic feelings, make me want to die, but also make me lose consciousness. When he put my feet on his shoulders, I do not know, only to see him panting with his whole body’s strength in the final sprint, he pumped vigorously, big things straight to the end, each inserted to the end, my whole body will involuntarily shudder a few times, with the advent of the orgasm moaning, I grabbed his sweaty arm.
Suddenly, Makoto said, “It’s coming out!”
Immediately afterward, a rush of warmth shot into my hole.
Makoto was lying on top of me like a dead pig, not moving, and I was exhausted from reaching four orgasms. I gently ran my hand over Makoto’s sweaty body as he got off of me and lay on the bed.
We didn’t say anything to each other, and it wasn’t long before Makoto seemed to be reacting again, why is he so sexually active, I thought secretly.
Makoto held the rod in his hand and put the head of the large turtle on the opening of my hole and slowly pushed the rod into my hole, because the cum in my pussy lubricated the effect, not too difficult to insert the whole rod into the hole. He pumped slowly and slowly, thrusting his big cock in and out of my pussy. His mouth kept kissing me on my face and mouth, I held his waist with both hands, clenched my legs, lifted my ass up and down and sifted it, I felt very comfortable with this kind of kneading and sifting, and the water also increased with it.
His big rod went out and in and out like a piston, touching the bottom with each stroke, a strong current of electricity quickly traveled through my whole body from the deepest part of my cunt, I clung to him with a deathly grip, and soon he ejaculated, and I climaxed with him.
To tell you the truth from my heart, I really can’t let go of him, I love him so much, love his huge inner rod. What my husband didn’t give me in the past few years, Makoto gave it all to me.
After he ejaculated, I was still clinging to Makoto and wouldn’t let go, I wanted so much for him to come every night to keep me company and give me pleasure, and I was ready to take off my pants and let him screw me whenever he wanted to.
Afterwards, when I came out of the hotel it was already late, and when I came home I lied to my husband and said that I was working overtime in the unit, and my husband didn’t ask many questions.
Later in the unit, Makoto and I pretended that there was nothing going on, but in private we had been cheating on each other. I felt as if I had been conquered by him, from my mind to my body. With his skillful flirting and his thick and large rod, I experienced sexual pleasure again and felt like a woman again.
I know, as a married woman, this is not right, sorry for the family and husband and children, but if my husband in the sex line, I will be red, I do not know.
Because, there are no ifs in this world.