When I met YingYan not long after fifteen years ago, I undeniably had sexual fantasies about her. She was petite, about 162cm tall, not voluptuous, but very attractive to me. She had long black hair, a melon-shaped face with attractive eyes, and her lips were slightly thicker and very flavorful. She is the type of female who becomes more and more attractive the more you look at her, and with time, the more attractive she becomes.
I liked her with all my heart, but I’ve forgotten why I didn’t pursue her. We ended up becoming good friends, as it were more than ten years passed. All of us got married individually, this was in the last few years, and she has a child who is three years old.
After we got married, we still kept in touch, basically SMS back and forth on our cell phones, and sometimes we would have lunch together. Of course, sometimes the husbands and wives would see each other for dinner or something.
Of course, if people have any family problems, they’ll confide in each other.
However, despite knowing each other for years, we hadn’t had much intimacy, at most we had hugged once or twice, a light embrace of the ceremonial kind.
She sent a short message one night. I was in my study at the time, doing stuff for work. But it was almost time, so I talked to her. She said she had just gotten out of the shower, but couldn’t sleep.
After chatting for a while, I asked about her husband. She sent over a depressed emoji.
She said her husband had long since slept like a pig, and then asked me rhetorically if that’s what men do after every fuck, leaving their wives alone with boredom and insomnia after they’ve satisfied themselves.
I didn’t expect her to talk about something so personal. I answered carefully, saying that sometimes it can be quite tiring, after all, men are a bit more athletic.
After a pause, I’ll say again… speaking for myself, it’s usually harder to fall asleep after doing it, yet still being aroused, so instead it’s harder to fall asleep.
And with that, we began a subject we wouldn’t have talked about before: making love.
After talking for a while, she suddenly asked an unrelated question, “Have you ever thought about having sex with me?”
I looked at her question and came right back with, “Yes, or was it a long time ago.”
Instead, she didn’t get back to me, and I waited fifteen minutes, wondering if I’d spooked her and figuring out whether to call her, when someone rang the doorbell.
It was after eleven o’clock, quite late. I stepped outside to look around, but was surprised to find that outside the door, was none other than her. Could it be that she was so angry that she came over to scold me?
The door opened and she, who was standing in front of me, moved forward and hugged me gently. She whispered in my ear, “So, will you want to make love to me now?”
In fact, as we were talking about all the sex earlier, I was already hard. Now that I’ve calmed down, my natural reaction upon hearing her say that was, “Of course I want to!”
She looked at me and said she hadn’t tried sex with any man other than her husband, and she concluded simply, “I hope it will be a memorable experience.”
I pulled her inside and closed the door, then I told her with certainty, “You won’t be disappointed.”
As soon as I embraced her in my arms, I lowered my head and kissed her on the mouth. Those were the red lips I had wanted to kiss for years. My first sensation was soft, my lips were a little moist and I felt some lip balm on them.
Her petite body felt delicate in my considered tall arms. I subconsciously just held her tighter and started sucking on her mouth.
She was a little overwhelmed at first, but soon she responded. She wrapped her arms around my back, and as if we had ignited a desire that had been brewing at the back of our minds for years, we stood directly behind the front door and kissed each other in a fiery wet kiss.
When we parted, she gasped slightly and said, “Your bed.”
At this moment, knowing exactly what was about to follow, I took her hand and pulled her to my room.
I picked her up and placed her on the bed, then got on the bed as well. Leaning over her, I started 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 whispers.
My hands fell to her body and slowly her top was pushed higher and higher as I pushed it up and her light blue bra was exposed, her skin was delicate and smooth.
As I explored, my fingers dived under her bra and touched her already hard nipple. My fingers took that little cherry between them and rubbed it gently.
With my other hand, I reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. She gently lifted her upper body and then her blouse and bra were removed by me.
Her breasts were beautiful, two small hills topped by light brown nipples. Her areolas were small, and under my teasing, they now looked like a shrunken raisin and were coveted.
I gulped, and both my hands went up to her breasts, rubbing them lovingly. And my mouth, even more, was lured to her nipples.
I took her nipple into my mouth and sucked on it gently.
The look on her face, seeing me mesmerized, was a little shy yet proud. The corners of her mouth were curved upwards as well.
I wasn’t in a hurry, I took my time enjoying savoring her delicate breasts.
It took a while before my tongue began to move south. I licked gently, kissing the small of her back while undoing her snug pants.
I sat up on my knees and pulled her pants off. At that moment I knew how lucky I was to see more skin on her body. Her panties and her bra were a set, the same light blue color with the same white horizontal stripes.
I took a pillow and placed it under her waist. She was tame and cooperative with my moves. I spread her legs a small amount and lowered my head to kiss the fine smooth skin of her inner thighs.
As I sucked on it, I could smell the shower gel from her shower and at the same time smelled a musk like scent from her, the aroma from her private parts. On her panties, I could clearly see a wet dot.
My hand wandered to her panties, feeling while thinking of the spring in them. With the stimulation of sight, smell and touch, my rod was already so hard that it was throbbing.
I sat up on my knees again and closed her legs, then pulled her panties down. When her panties were removed by me, to my eyes, it looked like she was moving in slow motion, spreading her legs apart. Then I saw her beautiful, light brown private parts like her breasts.
My rod twitched involuntarily several times. I reached out with a somewhat trembling hand and parted the two lips of her larger-than-usual pussy, and saw a large wet expanse of her tender flesh inside, and small bean sprouts that were tantalizing to taste.
As I lowered my head as if hypnotized and took that bud of flesh into my mouth, she let out a chortle and her parted legs shook and vibrated.
“Ah… it’s dirty there, don’t kiss… no… don’t ……” she said as her legs closed up in a flash, clamping down on my head.
She mouthed no, but I didn’t stop. She was powerless to stop me as I teased her little bud of flesh several times with my tongue.
Her private parts, it was thought, had never been kissed like this before.
So, with my mouth and tongue, I began to make her feel that experience like she had never felt before. I sucked on her pussy lips at times and went to work teasing her buds as her body squirmed like a snake.
And as I slid my tongue into her pussy, at this moment on the bed, apart from a guttural moan and her legs still clenched tightly around me, she was already so aroused that she was completely at my mercy.
I can’t help but say that it’s a riot that such a beautiful and tantalizing private part of hers has never been explored like this before.
As my big mouth moved toward her bud again, my fingers gently parted the tender flesh outside her bud, exposing more of it.
Her moans, which had slowed down a bit as my tongue faded out, were all of a sudden drawn out high and long like a soprano when it touched the bud.
Her body curled and bent like a shrimp all at once before falling back onto the bed. Her hands caught my head all at once as well, unsure if she wanted me to continue or stop.
I certainly didn’t stop there, and at the same time, my hand reached the opening of her pussy, and one finger slipped easily into her wet, hot honey hole.
Under my double attack, her moans and gasps, suddenly high and low, suddenly hurried, suddenly sultry. At this time, her hands, buried deep under my hair, gripped my head tightly. Her lower body was jerking even more, responding to my fingers inside her, and my big mouth on the bud of flesh.
I knew she was already very aroused. So excited, even, that she was going to come at any moment.
Suddenly, her hands, which had been catching me, turned into a push backward. Because I didn’t anticipate it, and her strength wasn’t small, I was pushed away from her.
She looked up at me gasping as if she couldn’t breathe, “It’s too sensitive… you’re making my body too sensitive.”
She paused, took a hard breath, and then looked at me with a bit of mischief, who was a bit confused, and puffed out a laugh.
She sat up and whispered in my ear, “I never thought that you kissing me like that would turn out to be so comfortable.”
“But this is the first time I’ve done this with you… and I don’t want you to use your hands and mouth…”
Saying that, she pushed me down on the bed, which turned into me lying on my back, and she began to undress me, and with my cooperation, soon I was meeting her flesh and flesh, and my rod was even pointing upwards towards the sky in a single, majestic column.
She proceeded to straddle me, and I could tell that her body was very sensitive, and her body was trembling gently. Then, I felt my rod touch her wet bottom, the cool and slippery feeling made my rod become harder all of a sudden.
She began to wriggle her lower body, our sex organs grinding against her movements, and I sighed out in comfort.
She was grinding like this and soon my rod was completely wet with her love juices.
Our eyes had been staring at each other since she straddled me. The longing in my eyes was immediate and burning I think, as her gaze, which had been somewhat teasing, slowly became a bit more coquettish and tantalizing.
With my anticipation, finally she reached between her legs and caught my rod.
Then I felt the rod slide into a spot of soft flesh.
Her lower body began to sink, my hot rod, sinking into her hot, wet pussy…
She grunted softly through her mouth, but didn’t stop until my rod was completely swallowed by her in her pussy, their bodies pressed against each other.
At this moment in time, countless thoughts were floating through my mind. I thought and felt her pussy lips, which were surrounding the root of the rod, and it felt so wonderful. I thought again about how lucky I was, after all these years, that now she was literally riding on top of me, the two of their sexual organs as one.
I thought about much, much more… like a dream, yet so real. Then, as her hand pressed against my chest, I saw the wedding ring on her left ring finger. I thought of the ring on my own hand, and of my wife, who was working out of town, and wondered if I should be grateful that she wasn’t home tonight, or would the story have changed? I then thought of her sleeping husband at home, wondering if he had woken up and where his wife had gone.
It occurred to me again that now, with her and me, we had all broken the taboos of ethics, and that my rod was buried deep inside the mature body of my best friend, a wife and a mother at the same time.
I don’t know, I don’t know how our relationship will turn out from now on because of that, but I do know that from now on, it will be different.
It was all just a short moment, a surge in my head, and I was surprised that I was even thinking these jumbled thoughts.
And after Ying-Yan was fully inside my rod, she started to bump and shake on top of me while her buds rubbed against my lower body.
And at her movements, her gasps became urgent once more.
My hands caught hers and once again I felt her wedding ring. Once again, it reminded me that I was possessing her pussy that belonged to another man. This thought made my rod inside Ying Yan, become harder and higher. The rod shook and vibrated even more.
I asked Ying-Yen, “Are you going to come on top of me, like this?”
Her breathy reply was, “Uh… I’m going to…”
After saying that, her grinding motions became even more violent. Especially when I was heard talking next, “Ying Yan, you’re such a little slut… I love you to death!”
Under such violent movements of hers, it didn’t take long for her to let out a very shrill moan, her body trembling and shaking chaotically. I could feel the walls of her pussy contracting and clamping my rod tightly. At the same time, her pussy cum gushed out, the wet and cool water spilled onto my glans, flowing all the way to my balls.
She climaxed, but after a while after she had recovered a little she started another round. Her private parts were so wet that I was able to see her love juices all over my rod as her body undulated. And her two plump labia were like flowers, from being in bud earlier to being in full bloom now.
She shook obliviously as she chirped, “It’s very comfortable… I want you to cum, completely inside… in my pussy…” The flirtatiousness on her face was something I’ve never seen before, and never imagined. I never imagined that she, who was usually a bit flirtatious but still dignified, would actually become so passionate and proactive in bed.
If that turned me on even more, the next words were the ones that almost made me explode.
“You know, now that I’m doing it with my husband, and I’m not letting him stick it right in… tonight I want you to cum inside… without a condom…”
Her words were just too capable of provoking my lust, looking at her who was riding on top of me with passion like fire, looking at the two masses of jade rabbits on her chest bumping along with her movements, a long head of hair with a bit of messy fluttering, and feeling more clearly her pussy that was tightly surrounding the meat stick, the extreme pleasure that instantly drowned me out.
“Oh God… I can’t help it…” was the effect under her magic.
My rod became very high all of a sudden, like it was a size bigger, and then started pumping up. YingYan felt it too, she knew what it meant among other things, she moaned and chirped out, “It’s sharp, it’s getting bigger… it’s rising… cum in…!”
Before her words were finished, my first shot of cum, had erupted and shot into her. Her movements became more violent, and then I shot my second shot. Then, her body pressed down heavily, causing my rod to thrust deeper, while her pussy contracted hard, and I shot my third round.
I felt a mixture of energy, under her movements, leaking out in a drumroll as I ejaculated.
God, Ying-Yan was giving me the most intense, violent ejaculatory pleasure of my life!
The pent-up desires and heartfelt longings that had been pent up for so many years were finally released completely with the fiery ejaculation.
Now, inside her, there will always remain my seed.
More importantly, I know that this is a new beginning, one that I don’t know where it will lead.
Tonight, however, I’m sure it’s going to be a long night. Because, she and I, after making love, are not going to be tired enough to fall asleep.