“Ah, why are you calling so late.”
“Oh! Anna, I’m sorry, you’re still up, aren’t you!”
“What’s up?”
“Anna, do you have time tomorrow? I want to ask you out for dinner.”
Yang’s voice is full of magnetism, and every word he speaks strikes me as irresistible.
“Is that all right? I’ll be waiting for you tomorrow night at the cafeteria at the National Hotel at six-thirty.”
I hadn’t decided yet, and when I hesitated, his words were already decided: “I won’t bother you to sleep anymore, bye.”
His invitation was short and crisp but I couldn’t resist. I took the receiver and slowly put it down, a pang of confusion made me dazed for a while. If I went back to the appointment, I would have stepped into the danger line of marriage, but could I refuse!
Yang met me at a dinner party, and is an automobile business and I am in product insurance, the most important thing is the vehicle side. Just half a year after my miscarriage he intervened in my life. That year’s tailgate in the Lotus Garden after eating, the guys moved to the KTV singing until 1 a.m., after the bill, Yang volunteered to drive me home. His conversation on the way home also made him seem extremely knowledgeable, and he could talk at length without being boring.
When we stopped at a red light on the way, he gently lifted my face with his palm and said, “I love you!”
These two words of his were simple but thunderous, my heart was beating so hard I didn’t know how to cope? My eyes gazing into his were a deep emotion and I was so confused that I was at a loss for words, I actually closed my eyes and waited, my lips were dry and my heart was racing in this moment.
He finally kissed me, his lips thick and moist, and I was so nervous and confused that I felt like a child who had made a mistake. He kissed my mouth, my face, my ear and then my mouth again, and I felt a wave of confused acidity come over me. I couldn’t resist the passionate deep breaths. There was no denying that I loved his touch. He stroked my cheeks, my thighs, my belly button and reached into my shirt to touch my breasts.
A feeling of criminality caused me to freeze suddenly, and I pushed him away to lower my head.
“No, I already have a husband.”
He didn’t push it, and sat still next to me as we all just gawked at the dimly lit car. The car behind us honked its horn urging to walk.
When the car passed the rezoning area in the middle of finishing, Yang suddenly stopped the car and embraced me again, and I couldn’t help rubbing, kissing, and caressing my body. I couldn’t help but rub, kiss and caress his body. He was so impulsive that he lifted up my shirt and kissed my breasts. We can not hold down the fire of desire, love and lust touching especially aroused, he put his hand under my skirt, touched my pussy.
“Ah! No! No!” My mouth said that though.
But there’s no denying that people are bolder under the influence of alcohol, and now we all have a need for it.
The first time I was touched and kissed by a man other than my husband, I was shocked and scared. Xiao Yang lowered the back of my electric chair, lifted up my narrow skirt and kissed my legs through my stockings. I was trembling like my husband when he did it with me for the first time, letting his lips and hands move on my body, while he stroked my feet and kissed me non-stop, and also pulled my hand to touch his penis.
When my hand touched his prick, my heart leapt out of my chest and fluid began to secrete from my vagina. When his hand touched my slightly moist area, I went even more limp.
Yang clumsily tried to remove my stockings and panties, but because of the narrowness of the car, I was too nervous to move, and then he tore them and licked my pussy lips, and from time to time, he lightly bit and pulled my thick pubic hair. When he used the tip of his tongue to tickle the nucleus of my pussy, I was already overwhelmed by desire. Gripping his hair tightly I swung my hips to try and get his tongue to lick heavily at my nub. My breathing was getting heavier and heavier.
Calculated since the miscarriage of six months after the return of the husband did not allow him to touch me, the long time to hold back the lust of a leak out. My cheeks began to burn, the whole body gradually can not make strength, small Yang with a pillow cushion high my hips, with a hand holding the penis glans tentatively in my labia outside the back and forth rubbing, followed by some saliva on his glans he stained after his big, firm rod slowly inserted into my vagina.
But because he was styled a little differently than my husband. Slightly curved penis thrusting from time to time to touch my G-spot. I couldn’t help but hold him tightly, and then after a burst of violent thrusting I had an orgasm, I let go of my hands holding him tightly, and lay weakly on the chair. Drink of the small Yang did not mean to come out, continue to pound my vagina.
His wave of offense didn’t abate. I’m really deflated. Mumbling to myself. Finally he shot a huge amount of cum into my flesh.
I lay there, morally compelled to sob. Yang used the tissues in the car to lick my pussy. When he saw that I was still crying, he covered me with his coat and started the car.
I returned to my apartment wrapped tightly in Jan’s coat, deeply afraid that the superintendent would see through my torn stockings. When I entered my home I went straight to the bathroom, forgetting my post-passion self in the mirror. Jan’s leftover cum from my pussy ran down in sticky streams over my pussy as I struggled to rinse it off again and again. I’m a slut, I’m sorry for my husband. I had sex with another man. The inner warring kept me up all night.
The next whole month I avoided the face of Yang, until the year after the spring dinner party had no choice but to meet again, he pretended as if nothing had happened and I was really nervous. I was afraid that my coworkers would find out. I met him in front of the restroom.
He quietly whispered in my ear, “You’ll be seen if you continue.” Then he tried to ask me to talk after dinner, but I turned him down.
Returning home from the dinner, I was just about to close the front door when Yang rushed in. I was about to scream out when he had me gagged with his lips. I broke away from him and slapped him in the face. But after the sound of the slap I was mesmerized by the look in his eyes. Both of them stood there. The eyes that had made me passionate in my dreams for a whole month now stood in front of me in real life.
Xiao Yang’s hands began to move around my thighs, the gentle feeling and morality were at war in my heart. But desire overcame my inner morality, I sat down and let Xiao Yang touch me and kiss me.
I’ll be honest, Yang treats me much more gently than my husband. Hubby ignores me every time he’s in a hurry after venting his lust, while Xiao Yang’s foreplay and his special penis. What happened in the car that time made me almost blurt it out in my sleep talk when hubby came back to Taiwan for Chinese New Year. When he touched my breasts, I couldn’t help but have a strange feeling in my vagina, kneading my breasts and sucking my two sensitive nipples with his mouth. He kissed me all over my body. He kissed my face, my earlobes, my neck, my pussy, and even licked my toes. Finally his nimble tongue attacked my pussy, nipping at my crotch biting me so hard I shivered with pleasure.
The freshly sprouted whiskers were sticking to my inner thighs, and then he lifted my feet. My asshole and pussy were naked in front of his eyes. I shyly closed my eyes, Xiao Yang he actually licked my large asshole. This is something he has never done since we got married. Every time, my husband would hastily tease my pussy with his hand and then directly insert it. This licking by Xiao Yang made my soul fly.
My vagina itched like a million ants were crawling inside, I gradually wiggled my hips trying to match Xiao Yang’s tongue to stop the itching, he stirred his tongue in my vagina, licking heavily on my swollen pussy core from excitement with every stirring burst.
Each lick deepened my desire, morals now soaring to the skies.
All I want now is for a man to penetrate me and fuck me, my mouth is dry from excitement and all I can do now is “mmmm~~~~~! ㄚ~~~~~!” I make monotonous noises.
Was small Yang raised legs arched into a curled shape, slightly open eyes to see their own that small rise beautiful pussy, pubic hair was small Yang’s saliva made wet, small Yang only hand to help penis slowly inserted into my vagina gradually he accelerated the speed of constantly in the pull in and out of the vagina swallowed the small Yang’s thick hard prick, I was excited and secreted the liquid made around the wet shower. As Xiao Yang squeaked and squeaked as he pulled in and out of my little flesh hole, “Stain! Stain!” The sounds.
Xiao Yang will be my legs on the shoulders, holding the prick against the mouth of my vagina, stained with my pussy lips out of the lewd water, the waist a straightening to a swift approach, a fierce thrust, the prick will be inserted into the depths of my pussy to go.
I only “ㄜ~!” After a sound, I closed my eyes to enjoy the pleasure of Yang’s special prick pumping into my cunt.
I matched the frequency of Xiao Yang’s lifting my hips upwards and upwards, welcoming his prick deep into my pussy, my petulant cries coupled with Xiao Yang’s gasps echoed in the living room. On the same couch, my husband had also pumped my pussy many times, and now it was Yang’s turn. I couldn’t care less if I was burning with lust.
The fullness and pleasure of being stuffed with a prick is only felt in dreams. This was going on now causing my arousal to reach its peak, after I let out an involuntary yelp. My whole body went limp with relief. Jan had made me orgasm again. It was the kind of pleasure my husband hadn’t given me in a long time.
I gasped and moaned for something to say, but I was too breathless to say anything. I had to open my mouth to breathe and his mouth closed over mine. I was now beach sitting on the couch, he had lowered my feet from his shoulders, his hard cock was still in my cunt, he was kissing me deeply while teasing those nipples, the fullness of his cock shoved in made me hold onto Jan not wanting him to move.
After about a few minutes Jan was thrusting into me again in small volleys. The passion I just felt made me want to have another orgasm. I let go of my arms around him and moved my hands to his hips, directing Yang to thrust heavily at me. Yang didn’t leave his hands unattended, playing with my breasts with one hand and rubbing my pussy with his thumbs with the other, giving me an electrifying sensation.
After a while he slammed his prick deep into the depths of my cunt spurting hot cum. I couldn’t help but moan. The throbbing of his cock as it spurted out gave my cunt another inexplicable pleasure.
I couldn’t let Jan pull his cock out after I ejaculated, but Jan got down and licked my nub hard. I had a second orgasm. After resting for a while, Xiao Yang picked me up and went into the bathroom to rinse off, and I saw Xiao Yang’s penis carefully under the light of the bathroom, and it was quite big after he softened it. Not like my husband.
I was tired after two orgasms, and soaking in the hot water gradually calmed the passion I had just felt. Moral feelings returned to war in my head as Jan crouched at the edge of the tub and stroked me, then looked at me again with his irresistible eyes.
“You are not allowed to come to my house again.” I said.
Xiao Yang he nodded his head fondly and said, “Then you can’t run away from me in the future.”
I gave a nod that I struggled with internally.
Drying his body and putting on his pajamas, Jan was already dressed. Walked him to the elevator entrance and then watched him leave.
I’m the only one left wondering how he managed to break through the administrators to get up to my house?